Page 57 of The DeLuca Crime Family: Vol. 1

She moaned and her tongue tangled with mine, her arms going around my neck, holding my lips down to hers. Slanting my head, I deepened the kiss, taking complete control and dominating her mouth. My arms found their way to her ass and I palmed the round cheeks, grasping them and lifting her so her legs flew around my waist. Shoving her back into the wall, I ground my erection into her sex, her moan fueling my passion.

The thought of special was a distant memory, except for one tiny sliver that beat through the haze, keeping me from taking her right then and there. Keeping a firm hold on her, I maneuvered through the apartment until we reached my bedroom. Stopping by the side of the bed, I disengaged her legs and slid her down my body, letting her feel every inch of what she did to me.

The zipper of my jeans was digging into my dick, probably leaving teeth marks. My hands traveled up from her hips, underthe hem of her T-shirt to cup her tits. They filled my palms perfectly, and I could feel her hard nipples through the silky fabric of her bra. Breaking apart, I gripped the hem of her shirt and drew it up over her head and tossed it away. Popping the clasp on her bra, it joined her shirt on the ground. One of my hands clasped her around the back of the neck, holding her in place. I put my other hand under her tit, palm flat on her ribcage, the globe resting between my thumb and forefinger. Pushing my hand up, I lifted one pink nipple up to my mouth and latched onto it.

She moaned and arched her back, my hand on her neck pulling her back even farther, so I could widen my mouth over the breast and suck as much in as possible as my tongue swirled around the hardened peak. When she was in the position I wanted, I let go of her neck and ran my hand down until it reached her other mound and twisted and plucked her nipple as my mouth tortured the other. She cried out and her hips bucked into mine, forcing me to let go of her nipple with a pop.

I moved my hips back in order to clear my head a little, not wanting it to be over before I’d barely started. She mewled in protest, but it melted into a sigh when I took the opposite nipple into my mouth. I could smell her arousal, and it was driving me in-fucking-sane.

Returning to her mouth, I kissed her as my hands deftly unfastened her black cargo pants, slipping them over her hips and letting them fall to the ground. Ripping my lips from hers, I stared into her eyes as we both panted, gulping for air. Shifting her body, I silently encouraged her to step out of her pants, and then I kicked them away.

Grabbing the back collar of my shirt, I tore it over my head and it joined the growing pile. My hands went back to her tits and played with her nipples as I instructed her, “Take me out,kitten.” She licked her lips and my cock, already on the verge of exploding, leaked semen. “You’re so fucking beautiful, Carly.”

Her face flushed with pleasure at my compliment, and I made a mental note to make sure I did it often. I was sure she hadn’t heard many growing up.

She unzipped my jeans, and I blew out a breath as some of the pressure relieved. A smirk graced her face when she saw I was riding commando.Easy access, babe.Reaching in, she wrapped her fingers around my dick, as far as they would go. She pumped my long length once before slowly removing it. Her hand slid over the tip and I hissed, equally from pleasure and pain. My cock was practically purple, the skin stretched tight, and the angry head leaking steadily.

I could see the exact moment her intention to drop to her knees crossed her face. But this was all about her, so I picked her up and tossed her into the center of my big bed, shucking my pants and crawling on top of her. I rested the weight of my lower half on her, pressing my cock against her panty covered pussy. I rocked back and forth a few times, straining for control as she moaned.

Rearing back up to sit on my heels, I stared at the sight of her soaked panties, my tongue darting out to wet my dry lips. I needed to taste her. After sliding her underwear down, I pushed her knees back to her chest, then pressed them open wide. Coming down to my stomach, I admired her pussy with its neatly trimmed red hair and glistening folds. I licked them up and down, then in between them. “Fucking drenched for me, aren’t you, kitten? Let’s see just how wet your pretty little pussy can get,” I growled with a dark chuckle.

I flipped a hand upside down, pressing it onto her stomach. With two fingers, I spread her lower lips apart, and slid my forearm back so the skin was taut and her clitoris emerged fromunder its hood. My mouth watered, wanting to attack the little bud, but I knew this would go easier for her with a slow build.

She dove her hands into my hair, gripping and pulling. The sting on my scalp shot sensations straight to my dick and I pressed into the bed, trying to relieve some of the pressure so I’d last.

Flattening my tongue, I licked her from top to bottom, over and over. Occasionally, stiffening my tongue and plunging it inside her, making her hips buck and a cry of pleasure was wrenched from her chest. Lifting my eyes, I watched her tits bounce as she ground into my mouth. Pulling back, I gritted out, “Play with your nipples, kitten. Just like I would.” Her hands slid from my hair, up her torso to cup her tits. It was hot as fuck and I almost came, right then and there.

“Squeeze them, babe, twist and pull. Good girl,” I praised as she followed my instruction. I watched the erotic visual as I increased my efforts in eating her pussy. She shifted to press her heels into the bed, her pelvis gyrating and thrusting up to meet my mouth.

“Oh, oh! Yes, Brandon! Yes!”

Her cries became screams and my mouth filled with her juices. I drank them down greedily as I used a finger to penetrate her. I finger fucked her with one, then added another, stretching her, preparing her for what I’d soon be doing with my cock. Using a “come hither” motion, I rubbed her g-spot and sucked her little bundle of nerves into my mouth.

“Brandon!!! Yes! Yes! Yes!” she screamed, her head thrown back in ecstasy as she tensed, then seemed to splinter apart. I was caught in a red haze of lust, causing me to lose control from watching her come and I knew she’d handle the breach of my cock easier during an orgasm. Both of those factors had me surging up, throwing her legs over my shoulders, and thrusting ten inches deep inside her.

“Fuck!” I shouted. Her pussy was so snug; I felt the resistance as it tried to stretch around my cock. But she was so wet, I was able to slide right in. “Damn, kitten. Shit, you’re fucking tight.”

The pain only penetrated her fog for a second, because I pressed her body into the bed, pinched her clit, and started driving into her fast and hard, hurtling her toward another orgasm before she’d even come down from the first one. The walls of her pussy were pulsing, squeezing my cock, desperately trying to keep me from pulling out.

She exploded a second time, and I slowed down a little, letting her catch her breath before I made her do it all the fuck over again. After a minute, she glanced down at where we were joined and her face registered shock when she realized I was still hard.

“I can’t,” she whined.

“You will,” I grunted. “Or you’ll earn yourself a spanking so your ass and your pussy will both remind you who owns you tomorrow.”

“But ... I—” I didn’t let her finish, just brought my hand down onto her left ass cheek, the sound ringing in the air. She was already so sensitive, she immediately screamed, her back arching, her pussy strangling me.

“Fuck, kitten. That was so hot,” I muttered, picking up speed. I spanked her other side and she crested up to the peak, almost ready to come again. Pulling out, I slapped her pussy, and then thrust back in as she tumbled into an orgasm. “Yes! Come on my cock, babe. You feel so fucking good.”

I lost it then, driving into her with abandon, only coherent enough to make sure her cries indicated she was coming with me. “One more, kitten. Come with me this time.” Her head began thrashing around in denial. “You’re going to come again, kitten!” I barked. “Fuck yes! That’s right, kitten. Get your cream all over my cock.”

Her writhing, her hands on my biceps, her nails biting into my skin, the chant of my name falling from her lips. It sent me into a tailspin, and I slammed into her three more times before we both reached heaven together. I came so hard I was seeing stars and my come filled her up, so much I could feel it seeping from her pussy.

Finally, replete, I fell to my back, rolling her over with me so she lay on top while I remained inside her. Still fucking hard. Her breath evened out and she fell asleep, practically passed out on my chest. I shifted her to lie more comfortably and felt the liquid dripping down my cock.

Fuck! I’d forgotten a condom. I sighed, this was sure to be a fight.

Chapter Eight

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