Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 49034 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 245(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 163(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49034 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 245(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 163(@300wpm)
“That’s it, bellissma,” I gritted out. “Keep going. Take it—oh fuck that feels good.” Finally, I bumped the back of her throat and held still to revel in the feel of her hot, wet mouth wrapped around my dick. We’d worked on her gag reflex, and she took all ten inches like it was made for her. “Lick it,” I directed softly. Her tongue swirled around the head, pressing against the slit at the top, and letting it go with a pop so she could run her tongue along the bottom vein. I shuddered in pleasure and drove my fingers into her hair, clenching and tilting her head back again. “Suck it, Gianna. Hard,” I directed, my voice becoming rougher. Taking me to the back once again, she did as she was told, hollowing out her cheeks and milking my cock with deep pulls. “Oh fuck yes,” I groaned, throwing my head back and squeezing my eyes shut. Her head began to bob up and down as she hummed around me, the vibrations sending jolts of electricity straight through me.
I opened my eyes and looked down to see her staring back at me. Fisting my hands in her hair, I kept her in place, and growled, “Keep your eyes on me, Gianna. Don’t look away. And, you will take everything I have to give you, do you understand? Every drop.”
I unclenched my fingers enough for her to nod, then tightened them again, holding her head back to the perfect angle. My hips began to pump, fucking her perfect mouth, thrusting to the back and dragging myself out as she sucked and moaned. Without breaking the connection between our eyes, I stifled a shout as my release began to pour down her throat. I was so far back, it went right down, but she swallowed and it heightened the grip she had on my cock, sucking me dry.
Once I was empty, I pulled out, only to realize I was still hard and growing to the point of pain as my gaze dragged over her delectable body. Reaching down, I helped her to her feet and pulled her into me, taking her lips in a passionate kiss, my hands splaying across her back.
“You did so good, mia dolce,” I crooned. “I think you deserve a reward.” I slid my hands low and grasped the round globes of her ass, lifting her so her legs wrapped around me. Taking her to the bed, I set her on her knees, facing me. Our height difference put her almost eye to eye with me.
I twisted the G-string around my fingers and grinned wickedly when she gasped. The fabric pulled and caused friction from the strap running through the middle of her pussy. A shudder ran through her and it tensed my every muscle, causing the strings to snap. The sound seemed to mirror the tear in the last thread of my control.
I flipped her around and used a hand at the back of her neck to push her face down into the comforter. “Stay there.” My tone made it clear I expected to be obeyed, so when she lifted a little to look back at me, I spanked one cheek hard, leaving a red print on the creamy skin. She sucked in a breath, even as she moaned, and I raised an eyebrow, waiting. Once she’d gotten back into position, I gripped her hips with both hands, lifting and tilting until I was satisfied, and slammed inside her pussy.
“Oh, holy shit!” Gianna cried out.
It was the first time I’d ever heard her swear, and for some reason, it brought out the savage in me, and I pumped into her wildly. Every thrust sent my balls slapping against her clit, and she cried out loud enough that I put my hand over her mouth.
“You’re so tight, bellissima. So fucking soaked, your cream is all over my cock,” I groaned. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck” I chanted, trying not to shout in ecstasy. “I’m so deep. Tilt your pussy. Yes, just like that, oh fuck!”
The walls of her pussy began to bear down, strangling my cock, but she was so wet I still slid in and out smoothly. Her cries into my hand became screams, and it was all I could take. Lifting a knee onto the bed, I hit just the right spot and together, we splintered into a million pieces.
“I love you, mia dolce,” I panted, resting my head on the damp skin of her back.
“I love you, too,” she answered, with her body still shaking from her climax.
Our heartbeats calmed, and I helped her remove the ruined lingerie before climbing into bed and cuddling her into my arms. My front was to her back, and I laced the fingers of one hand with hers, setting them across her belly, my pinky finger rubbing idly over her engagement ring.