Squeezing down on her throat, I released her breast and dropped that hand down to her soaking pussy, my thrusts so relentless her body bounced on the tips of her toes.
Deeper. Faster. Harder.
I pressed down on her clit. Her cunt throbbed around my dick, and she climaxed so fucking hard, her inner walls gripped me tight.
I lost that last sliver of control. My balls tightened as my orgasm ripped through me, tearing up my spine and crashing against my cock. “Jesus fucking Christ.” A low growl rumbled out my chest. I stilled as I creamed her cunt.
When I’d pumped every last drop of cum inside her, I pulled out of her and stepped away, stuffing my cock back in my pants. She gripped the rail, her body trembling. Sniffling, her red-rimmed eyes, large and green, cupped by pink flushed cheeks and lips swollen from biting down on them, she stared back at me. I loved that sight. Then my gaze dropped to her thighs and my cum dripping down her legs, staining the ivory skin, branding her beauty with my creamy mark of ownership. I loved that sight even more.
“Go get cleaned up.”
Twenty minutes after a shower and downing two much-needed brandy’s, I stopped in the kitchen, grabbed what I needed, and went upstairs. When I entered my bedroom, Gianna was sitting up in my bed, a vision of beauty in red lingerie, reading a book. She looked up, her eyes puffy from crying and I could feel the frozen darts she directed at me.
I neared her. “Here.” I held out the bowl of ice cream.”
“What’s that?” She didn’t take it.
“Mint Pistachio ice cream with chocolate sauce.” I lowered the bowl, so she could see it. Her eyes flared in surprise before she shook her head. I didn’t miss the telltale lick of her lips. “Eat the fucking ice cream.” I set the bowl down on the nightstand. Walking away, my glance fell on the broken lamp, she’d tossed earlier in her room. It sat on the dresser. Was she trying to fix it? I turned as she picked up the bowl, her gaze going to the broken lamp before looking at the bowl again. “Throw it,bellaand I’ll smack your pussy so hard you’ll become a walking orgasm.”
“I wouldn’t dream of wasting a good treat on you,” she mumbled, spooning the dessert into her mouth.
Moving to my side of the bed, I dropped my sweatpants, and she turned her head away from my naked body. I climbed onto the bed, and she cowered in her corner. Leaning back into the pillows, I looked at her. “Come here.” She shook her head, spooning another mouthful. “What did I say about repeating myself?” Setting the bowl on the nightstand, she inched her way to me. Even though she was trying not to look, her gaze dropped to my cock. “Take off your clothes and straddle me.”
She hesitated for just a second, then removing her clothes, she threw her leg over mine, straddling me. Her eyes locked with mine, she sat with her hands clenched at her sides either afraid to touch me or stubborn. “Kiss me.”
She had a beautiful, fuckable mouth. Lush, full lips had me wondering how it would feel to have that mouth around my cock. She drew closer and her lips brushed mine in a soft kiss. I lifted my hands to her hips, and she drew back.
Slowly, I shook my head. “Either you kiss me, or I fuck your mouth.”
Blinking, she pressed her mouth to mine. My hands on her hips, I pulled her closer, her pussy now resting on my hard cock. She traced my lips with her tongue before sliding it into my mouth, her exploration tentative at first, then delving deeper. Unable to resist, I fisted my fingers in her hair and took control. Driving my tongue into her mouth in a long, languid kiss. Taking my time, I circled her soft, swollen lips, deepening the kiss. She didn’t pull back when I nipped her lip lightly before sinking my tongue inside her warm mouth once more, kissing her hard and deep.
I didn’t think she was aware, but she was rolling her hips now, moaning softly the sound alluring. Dropping one hand from her hair, I searched the soft folds of her pussy, through the enticing, slick flesh. I teased her swelling clit lightly. She jerked and whimpered. Her pelvis thrust against mine, her whimpers turned into pleading moans. I dropped my other hand to her lower back, urging her to rock a little faster.
Ignoring the need pumping in my veins, I worked the engorged bundle, rubbing and pinching. Pulling away from my mouth, she leaned back, her eyes closed, her moans loud. I pushed my middle finger into her entrance hard and she bucked. Moving my thumb over her clit, sent her over the edge. She gripped my arms tight, grinding her pussy against me. My cock throbbed as I watched her come, straining and arching that beautiful body of hers. Her tits pushed up, high and full, rising and falling as she rubbed her slick flesh against me.
My gaze dropped to her flat stomach down to her smooth, glistening cunt, spread out wide against my cock. She was still riding her orgasm when I fisted my dick, pushing the head against her clit, running it up and down her soaking pussy.
“Look at it me,bella,” I gritted, wanting inside her.
Her eyes opened, hooded and drugged with pleasure, following my gaze down to my engorged cock, the swollen head sliding up and down her dripping flesh. A whimper left her lips. “Vincenzo,” her breath hitched on my name and my eyes snapped up to her face liking the sound, her eyes meeting mine.
“Ride my cock,” I demanded, gripping her hips and lifting her. Fisting my dick, I positioned it at her opening and slowly lowered her onto it. She moaned low in her throat. Dragging air into my lungs, I began teasing her clit with my thumb and clutching her ass, I circled my hips, letting her pussy stretch around my girth. Her moans filled the room. Squeezing her clit between my finger and thumb, her pussy spasmed drenching my cock and with one last thrust, I was fully sheathed.
“Fuck,” I hissed, my fingers biting into her soft skin.
She rocked her hips and we groaned together. Holding her with both hands, I lifted her high, until just the head of my cock sat inside her before pushing her down onto the length of it.
“Oh, God,” she cried out.
I did it again, sliding slowly out of her before dragging her down, thrusting my hips up to grind my cock into her. I groaned, losing control as her muscles began tightening and squeezing the length of me. Faster, I lifted her high and pushed her down. A couple more times I rammed into her, forcing her to take it all until her nails were sinking into my shoulders and her cries grew louder.
Flipping her onto her back, I hooked my arms under her thighs and lifted, opening her wide for me. My hips jerked hard and without warning, I sank deep inside her. “Fuck.” Her pussy muscles held my cock like a vice around me, I began thrusting.
She cried out, her head thrashing from side to side, her nails digging into my arms as I fucked her hard and fast. I tried to slow down but I was too far gone. I needed to fuck. Hard. She heaved and strained as if to push me off, but her thighs gripped me tightly, keeping me anchored to that fucking beautiful cunt. I withdrew and thrust back into her, that high-pitched sound she made pushing me closer to the edge. I pounded into her, sinking deeper and harder. My breath staggered in my throat, pleasure flooding my body.
“Vincenzo, please.” Her whimpering moan started low, then her body arched high off the bed, her muscles convulsing as her orgasm rippled around my grinding shaft.
Resisting the urge to come with her, I fucked her hard and fast, until she cried out, another orgasm ripping through her. Her tight, slick heat like a fucking aphrodisiac. She squirmed and bucked beneath me, her hands clenched at my lower back and when her fingernails dug painfully into my tightened ass cheeks, I finally catapulted, my cock exploding inside her. My orgasm went on and on as I continued to thrust. The sound of slick flesh surrounding us. Still, I didn’t stop even after my hot cum gushed out, I continued to pump into her, gripping her backside and holding her writhing body tight to deepen the penetration.
