“Again.”
She was panting now, her body moving with mine, meeting every thrust, taking every inch. “I’m beautiful.”
“Louder.”
“I’m beautiful.”
Fucking perfect.
“La mia brava ragazza.”
Her breath hitched, nails scraping and I smirked, dragging my fingers between us, circling her clit. I gathered her wetness, lifting my fingers to my mouth, sucking them clean. The taste had my cock pulsing, leaking pre-come, throbbing inside her.
“Say it.”
“I’m beautiful.”
My control was razor-thin, cock dragging out slow before slamming back in. “Do you want to come, beautiful girl?”
“Yes,” she gasped. “Yes. Please.”
I gritted my teeth, every muscle in my body tensing, coiling tight, heat pooling low in my spine, winding up so tight I could barely breathe.
“Then don’t you dare stop telling me.”
“I’m beautiful,” she moaned.
I kissed her sweat-damp skin, dragging my teeth down the curve of her throat. “Keep saying it.”
“I’m beautiful,” she gasped, fingers digging into my shoulders.
I groaned, thrusting into her as hard as I could, every roll of my hips slamming home, pushing her right to the edge.
“Don’t stop, sweetheart. Keep going.”
“I’m beautiful, I’m beautiful, I’m beautiful, I—” she let out a broken sob, her back bowing, thighs squeezing so tight around me it nearly stole the breath from my lungs.
A hot, sudden flood of wetness drenched me, splashing onto my stomach, my abs, soaking my cock, dripping down my thighs. She was coming so hard, so damn violently, she soaked everything, down to the blankets.
I growled, grabbing her face, making her look at me as I fucked her through it. “That’s it—cazzo, sì, soak my cock. Make a mess of me. Dio mio, you feel so fucking good, you’re squeezing me so tight—Cristo, non fermarti—fuck—sei perfetta, così fottutamente stretta—”
I was drenched in her, coated in her, andfuck.The tension snapped. My rhythm stuttered, hips slamming forward, burying me so deep I could feel every tremor of her aftershocks.
“Cazzo, Lilith—sto venendo—” I groaned, teeth clenching, my orgasm ripping through me. I came hard, cock pulsing inside her, pleasure burning through every nerve ending, wiping out every coherent thought in my head.
I held her tight, locking my arms around her, pressing her down into the soaked blankets, both of us a tangled mess of sweat and slick and heat.
Both of us completely ruined.
Drenched in her.
Drenched in us.
Completely.
Utterly.
Fucking.