Fuck. I’m always at her mercy.

No, my dick is always at her mercy!

Her lips are heavenly. A perfect fit against my mouth.

The kiss isn’t slow as I devour her lips with a sufficient amount of anger. It is frantic and fucking hot.

She groans in my mouth as I take her lower lip and bite it. I taste her blood from the cut and I don’t stop. I can tell she wants me just as much as I want her when she grabs a fistful of my shirt and pulls me closer. I’m fucking hard already.

I squeeze her rear greedily as I eagerly want to take off her damn jeans. I need to feel her skin. Touch every part of her. A groan escapes my lips into hers as she slides her hand down to meet my erection.

She touches my erection and I know I won’t last any longer if she keeps this going on. I grab her hand to stop her, breaking the kiss. Her lower lip has the cut I made.

“Take off your clothes.”

Gianna pauses for a heartbeat, watching me for a moment.

I slide my fingers from underneath her shirt to cup her left breast. A gasp falls from her lips when I squeeze. I’ll have my tongue licking her nipples soon enough.

“You don’t want to be feisty right now, Gianna. Keep the attitude for when I’m fucking you hard over the table.”

She moans as I squeeze her breasts harder this time.

“Now, take your damn clothes off. I bet you’re already wet for me.”

I keep my hand inside her shirt, teasing her breast gently as she begins to unbutton her jeans.

Her tiny yellow thong comes into view as she slides down her jeans. It’s transparent at the front, revealing her shaved pussy.

I let go of her breasts to let her take off her jeans completely. She is standing in front of me with only a shirt and her panties. Her butt is fucking soft as I grab both cheeks again, returning my lips back to hers.

I’m slow with the kiss this time. She tastes so fucking good and moans into my mouth, her tongue matching the movement of mine. I lift her off the ground with my hands on her hips.

She wraps her legs around my waist as I carry her to the bar counter. “Take off your shirt,” I order in a low growl, stopping the kiss.

She’s seated on top of the table and obeys my order, peeling her shirt off immediately and tossing it to the ground. She doesn’t wait for me to tell her to take off her bra. She unclasps it from behind, sliding it down to meet her shirt. Her tits in my fucking face now.

I take one into my mouth, sucking it hard like I’ve been starved.

Gianna is moaning loudly as I take the other breast in my hand, fondling it gently. Her hands are resting on my head and she pulls on my hair. She’s too much.

I take the other breast in my mouth, exchanging my lips on them, sucking like a fucking child. My teeth clipping her nipple as I suck gently. I let go of her breast, keeping my mouth on the other as I slide my fingers down her thighs. Her sweet cunt is flooded already as I cup her core.

“Luc-Lucaaa.”

“Dripping already.”

Her grip on my hair tightens as I slide a finger into her panties, rubbing her folds. “Mmm... fuck.”

She shivers, with the muscles in her legs getting taut as I rub the pads of my middle finger over her clit. Her fingers leave my hairas I slide in another finger. She’s gripping the edge of the counter as she rolls her head back in pleasure.

I’m so fucking hard just watching her. “Oh, you like that, don’t you?”

Gianna bites her bottom lip, acting feisty with my fingers inside her. A grin spreads on my face as I watch her try to be stubborn while I fingerfuck her. I continue rubbing both my fingers over and around her already swollen clit.

“Y-yes,” she breathes.

“That’s my girl.”