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Vincenzo peppered lingering kisses along my neck and throat. I tilted my head back, granting him access to every inch of exposed skin he demanded.
“Vincenzo…” I called out as his fingers brushed against the thin piece of fabric that stood between him and my core.
“You’re already so wet for me, Princess. Is this what you want?” his grin never faltered as he hooked his index finger around the underwear then pushed it aside.
A soft whisper left my lips when he flicked the sensitive bud, but he hushed me with another deep kiss, then he took the opportunity to tear it off my body with one tug.
Why was he so good at doing that though?
“Be a good girl and sit up for daddy now.” he purred into my ear making me shiver then moved back to give me space to sit up. I really wanted to be bratty right now just to annoy him a little, but the submissive little slut in me was too eager to have him in here. So, I sat up right on the bed.
“Good, now lift your arms for me.”
And I did.
Vincenzo grabbed the hem of the gown and began to lift it all the way up until it slid off my body. I could have sworn I heard him groan after seeing my naked body. As if he hasn’t seen it a million times already. But anytime he looked at me, it was as if he was seeing me for the first time ever.
He discarded it to the ground, but he grabbed hold of my wrist, guiding my hands to his groin that was bulging. There was a time where I would have felt intimidated by the size, but now I was bold enough to do things like this without flinching.
Vincenzo drew in a sharp breath when I squeezed his d**k in my hands, and I smiled victoriously.
“f**k me.” he cussed under his breath as his eyes fluttered shut. “You have no idea how crazy you drive me, Lena” his eyes snapped open. I could see a dark predatory look behind those eyes, then I blinked after processing his words.
“Maybe I do.” I squeezed his d**k a bit harder this time as I massaged it and his hips buckled. But he didn’t stop me. That look in his eyes was a silent approval to go on. Without hesitation, I sat on my knee this time around.
I kept my gaze locked in on him as my hands tugged at the band of his sweat pants then I put it in and pulled out his d**k. It was long, hard and begging for me to put it in my mouth.
“You have such a pretty mouth, Princess.” Vincenzo held my chin with a firm grip and forced me to look at him. He used his thumb to play with my bottom lip and I stuck my tongue out in such a lewd manner I couldn’t help but grin. “That face is begging to be f****d right now…” he growled.
“Yeah, but first, let me show you what this pretty mouth can do.” I didn’t need an invitaion, I just pushed my mouth down onto his d**k and Vincenzo lost it. His fingers cureled into my hair and he wrapped it into a fist.
“Goddamn it…”
My movements were slow at first, I wanted him to prepare his mind, because I was about to rock his whole world right now. I eventually picked up speed, bobbing my head up and down until I could feel his tip hit the back of my throat. But I slowed down every now and then just so I could catch my own breath. I sucked, licked and used both my hands to stimulate him. I didn’t think it was possible, but with ever lick, Vincenzo’s d**k felt like it was growing.
“Lena…slow down.” his words came out strained as he gritted his teeth. But I didn’t slow down. I wanted to make him c*m.
Letting go of his shaft I took hold of my breast in both hands and sandwiched his d**k between them as I continued to suck on him. I awkwardly rubbed his d**k between my tender t**s. I’ve never done this before, but I could see just how much Vincenzo was enjoying it despite being on the verge of exploding right now.
“Lena.” another warning came, but I dismissed it.
When he saw that I wasn’t listen anymore, he yanked my hair back, forcing me of his d**k, but at that same moment, it was like the lid of a bottle had been popped off as thick white hot c*m shot out from the tip, spraying all over my face and my t**s.
“You just had too, didn’t you.” he drawled and I smiled triumphantly.
“But you enojed it, didn’t you?”
“Hm.” he grunted. “But not as much as you’re about to enjoy this.”
With one fluid like motion, he took off his shirt and pushed me back into the sheets. His lips claiming mine in a kiss as he spread my legs apart and pulled me on to him. It all happened so fast that I barely registered it until his d**k was balls deep inside me.
“You’ve been a very naught girl, Callista. Now daddy has to punish you.” he murmured against my lips, his voice low, husky, threaded with restrained hunger.
I barely used my middle name, but whenever Vincenzo called me by it with that Italian accent?…oh my god!
“You look so sexy when you talk dirty like that.” I couldn’t help my own intrusive thoughts from taking over. Maybe tonight I’ll just let them lead.
“I love you, Lena…”
“I Love you too-”
“Good, because I’m about to f**k you you like don’t give a s**t about you.” that wasn’t a threat, it was a promise. A promise that I was lowkey looking forward to.
His mouth returned to mine with renewed fire, while his hips pulled back then snapped forward again. Just one thrust was enough to hit that sweet spot, and he kept hit it with so much force and speed I thought he would wreck me. I gasped with each thrust, clutching at his shoulders as if I might lose myself completely if I let him go.
His head swept down, pressing kisses down my chest, lingering at the swell of my t**s before taking my aching peak into his mouth and I lost it. I arched off the bed with a breathless cry, my fingers tangling in his hair as he sucked on them, his free hand circled round my waist, pulling me closer as he continued to pound me without showing signs of slowing down.
But I needed more and he gave it to me.
“V-vincenzo, p-pp..lease—” my voice broke as he brought me to the edge.
He finally pulled up, lips curving into a sinful smile as he glanced at me. “I know, bella. I know exactly what you need.”
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