All I can do is grunt at him like a cave animal, legs spread and ass twitching desperately.
Alessio presses the head of his cock against my hole and pushes inside of me inch by inch until he’s bottom out. I feel myself squeeze around him, and then start to relax after a second or two.
“Ahhhh, yes,” I say through hitched breath. It’s been far too long since someone has fucked me, besides myself. The fact that it’s Alessio of all people is what really turns me on.
The way he sounds as he pumps into me over and over again. Moaning, gasping, sputtering. One hand on my ass, the other on my back as he fucks me.
The lights flicker again, and this time it’s actually dark for a second or two before they come back on. There’s a storm building outside.
But the only thing I’m focused on is the sound of Alessio’s hips smacking against my ass.
He leans down and kisses the back of my shoulder, not once, not twice, but three times, before he bites down into me. I grunt as he marks me. Sucking and swirling his tongue around my skin before he pulls his mouth off.
He does this again, just an inch away from the last, and by the time he’s done biting me, I have at least six hickeys on my back.
“You’re so fucking good,” Alessio praises me. “You’re so gorgeous…so strong. God, and you’re all mine.” He starts to pound into my ass harder and harder, faster.
My cock squeezes as the pressure builds up so high that I’m hanging onto the edge by my metaphorical fingernails. Mouth hanging open, sweat dripping down my body…
Sweat drips from Alessio’s head onto my back and he leans down and licks it from the small of my back before he resettles his dick inside me and continues.
I shiver hard.
“I’m gonna fuckin’ come,” I say through my teeth, and a second later I’m dripping cum onto the kitchen floor with several hard bucks of my hips.
“Inside?” Alessio asks.
“I-Inside,” I reply, knowing exactly what he means.
It’s only two seconds later that he slams his hips against mine in several slow thrusts, and I feel him spill his seed inside of me.
We’re both panting for breath, and his head comes down and leans against the back of mine.
We stay like this until there’s a gust of wind that makes the windows rattle and the power suddenly goes out with a crack.
I look around slightly shocked, but then decide, I really don’t care.
“Guess we’re stuck in the dark for a while,” Alessio whispers.
I groan as he pulls out of me, and I feel his cum drip down the back of my thighs.
Turning around slowly and standing up straight, I wrap my arms around his waist and lean up to kiss him. He kisses me back slow and passionate.
“Come on, I’m not done with you,” he husks.
I smile against his mouth, and don’t object.
Our evening isn’t even close to being over. Alessio leads me to the bedroom in the low light where we lay down and he cuddles up close to me. Kissing my neck, my shoulder, my chest.
Every kiss makes goosebumps rise on my skin, and he kisses them so readily.
It’s quiet and leisurely. Tender.
I rub at his back in slow circles and we simply talk.
About everything. Memories from when we were children. Good and bad.
The silence between topics isn’t uncomfortable. It’s just…nice.
