Bianca
I could feel how wet I was against his fingers, and I felt a tightening deep inside of me, as if I my legs were going to give way. Alessandro slowed his fingers inside of me and backed away, his eyes narrowing as he looked up at me with amusement.
Carlo moved me towards the bed, and I looked up and saw that Alessandro was stripping as if his life depended on it. Alessandro put a condom on, and as Carlo moved away, it was then that I realized he was leaving me for Alessandro.
Alessandro slid into me as we laid on the bed, his lips just to the side of mine, pressed into my skin.
“I’ve waited for this for too long. If it hurts, let me know.”
He made me want him even more, knowing that the bad boy who couldn’t control his emotions was worried about my well-being. I began to grind
