My moans and cries filled the room as Mr. Luciano continued thrusting in and out of me. His groans added to my arousal as I grabbed his dark locks when his thrusts became faster and rougher.
"Oh God Oh God please". I cried out with every thrust, he was quiet this time and only grunted and groaned. I never imagined that I would have a s****l relationship that was always reserved for marriage in my mind. But Mr. Luciano changed all that I didn't know if it was his, swagger or his charm or that wonderful c**k of his that drew me to him but I was hooked.
"Aaah Charlie!". I cried out loudly.
"Shh ya gonna wake up the neighbors". He said as he continued thrusting into me. I bit into his shoulder to cover my cries.
"F*ck" he groaned as he continued moving into. He latched his mouth onto my breast and began sucking. I rolled my eyes in pleasure. He hiked my leg higher to get a better angle and I lost it when he went in.
"Oh God! Charlie, please !. I can't! I can't!". I screamed as he continued his fast pace. It was if he had forgotten that it was my third time.
"Charlie!". I screamed loudly as I came. I was sure my neighbors heard me but I could not help it, the man was talented between the sheets. He continued thrusting into my limp body before I felt him stiffen.
"Oh, f*ck baby". He said as he came pulling out and spilling on the bed. He collapsed next to me breathing heavily.
"Are you tired old man?". I joked putting my head on his chest.
"Tired?. I just wore ya out". He said and I giggled.
"Besides I'm only thirty-five". He said and I looked up to him.
"Thirty-five?, that is so old". I said.
"That's I thought when I was nineteen". He said before kissing me.
"And how long ago was that". I asked after we pulled away.
"Seventeen years ago, I turn thirty-six in November". He said as he continued kissing my body.
"Tell me a little about you". I said I figured if I was going to sleep with the man I might as well know a few things about him. Little did I know that Mr. Luciano was a very duplicitè man.
"I was born in New York on November 24, 1897, my parents moved here a few years before my birth". He said getting on top of me and continued kissing me.
"Do you have any siblings". I said
"Yeah, four". He said.
"What are their names?". I asked and he groaned.
"So many questions". He said.
"I want to know you better". I said.
"Now why would we want to that when I could be this". He said as he thrusted into me and I cried out.
"Mmm ya like this?". He said thrusting into me.
"Yes". I moaned.
"Good girl, 'cause I ain't stopping soon". He said lifting my leg up and continued thrusting into me. I had never understood why his women stayed considering the fact that they knew he was a philanderer until I became one of them the s*x was out of this world but the man himself was an addiction which I would struggle to kick.