Page 57 of Giovanni the Savage

“I want you to …”

I curl my fingers inside her. “Tell me, whatever.”

I pinch her clit harshly, and I can sense that she’s holding back.

“I want you to fuck me,” she pants.

“Come, Luna,” I command, and come, she does.

She rides out her high with her legs shaking and her eyes closed. Her pussy expels her juices, and I don’t stop punching my fingers slowly inside her till she jerks back, which means it’s enough.

I’m just not done yet.

I lower myself to my knees in front of her, and she inhales when I press a kiss on her chin and place a train of wet kisses up her legs and on her inner thigh. She shudders and grabs my head.

My fingers grip the waist of her panties from underneath her skirt. I pull them down slowly while pressing kisses on her legs.

“God, Gio.”

Her head tops back, she supports herself on her elbows while watching my movement with hooded eyes.

Her eyes darken even more when I put the panties to my nose and sniff loudly before tucking it in my suit pocket.

“God, that’s dirty,” she breathes.

“A little birdie told me you like dirty,” I tease, hoisting her skirt up.

“The little birdie was right.”

My tongue trails up her thigh and stops right at her pussy. I give her one last look before diving into her wet pussy. As if she hadn’t come before, her pussy is wet with fresh juices. I’m hungrily drinking her juices up while her low moans fuel my primal movements. Two of my fingers part her lips, and I use my tongue to firmly lick her pussy even farther.

I retract my mouth and pull my zipper when I know she's close.

She moans in protest, but her moan dies in her throat when I drive my dick into her heat.

“God. This feels good.” I pause, allowing myself to savor the tightness of her pussy and the jerky clenches she’s unconsciously making.

“Move, Gio. Please,” she begs.

I don’t want to deprive her again, so I begin to thrust inside her, watching her eyes slip shut.

“Look at me, princess.” I pinch her nipples just before she does.

Her droopy eyes manage to open and stay on me before slipping shut again when she tilts her head back.

“I want you to see who’s fucking you,” I growl lowly, gripping her chin and bringing her head forward.

“You’re so tight for me, Luna.”

I insert my thumb into her mouth, and she closes around it and sucks desperately. One day, it’ll be my dick there, and I can feel my orgasm about to hit me by the mere thought alone.

She makes me feel like I’m fucking for the first time.

“I’m coming, Gio. Please.”

Her moan slips out, and she traces her hand to her chest and massages her breasts. I watch her actions while licking my lips and thrusting harder inside her.

“Come with me,” I order.

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