His hand slowly moved between my legs, gripping me through my jeans. I arched into his touch. “I bet she’s so wet for me right now,” he growled, licking up my neck.
“Yes,” I whimpered when his teeth clamped down on me. The sting caused my juices to flow even more.
I loved it when he gave me a mix of pain and pleasure.
“Fuck,” he groaned and continued to undress me.
As soon as my last article of clothing hit the ground, he dropped to his knees, threw one of my legs over his shoulder, and dove in.
“Ohhh,” I moaned as I blindly searched for something to hold on to.
No matter how many times he had done this, I would never get used to it. With each stroke of his tongue, I climbed the wall of ecstasy. His fingers soon joined in, and I was gone. I ground my center against his hot and wet tongue while his fingers stroked me into insanity.
The way this man played with my body should be a crime.
When he sucked my clit into his mouth, my knees buckled, and my eyes rolled into the back of my head. “Mmmm,” I hummed, nearly on the verge of a release.
His fingers were now moving faster and faster. My tiny whimpers and moans were a thing of the past. I was rather vocal now that he was relentlessly eating me like a three-course meal. Thankfully, the music from the common room drowned me out.
“Come for me, Sugar,” he demanded as he pressed a finger against my back hole.
Without warning, my body convulsed as I came.
“That’s it,” he cooed, as my release ran down his hand. After my body settled down, he scooped me up and laid me in the bed. “Hands and knees, baby.”
I assumed the position without delay. Luca positioned himself at my opening, but I moved away. He tilted his head to the side, confusion etched all over his handsome face. There was something I had been wanting to try, but I always chickened out. But not tonight. I was so turned on, and that gave me the courage to see this through.
Flipping myself over on my back, I hung my head off the end of the bed. His cock was suspended right above my face. Grabbing hold of his hips, I opened my mouth, pulled him closer, and swallowed him whole.
“Oh, fuck!” he shouted with his mouth hanging open.
I controlled the movements of his hips, showing him exactly what I wanted. I released him and he took over, thrusting into my mouth. I knew he was in another world when he was openly moaning with each stroke. I was so turned on, I spread my legs and strummed my pearl.
“Goddammit, Sugar. I don’t care what happens. There is no breaking up. You can’t ever take this from me. I’ll lose my fuckin’ mind. You’re mine,” he declared as his pumps became staggered.
“Mmhm,” I moaned around his cock, dragging my tongue with each push and pull.
Suddenly, he yanked out of my mouth and flipped me back onto my knees. He slammed into me, taking my breath away. But in a good way. “The only place my cum is going is in this sweet honey pot between your legs.”
“Yes,” I cried out as he hit me with thunderous strokes.
Our skin loudly clapped as he took me into another dimension. I could barely see straight. Luca had a firm grip on my hips, keeping me in place. Planting my chest against the mattress, I arched my back, allowing him to sink deeper.
“Uhh,” I panted as he delivered every inch he had to offer.
I grabbed his hand, placing two fingers into my mouth, and sucked them like I just did him.
“Damn,” he wheezed in between breaths. “You trying to make me cum, Sugar?”
“Mmhm.” I nodded and placed his now wet fingers at my back hole. Luca chuckled and did exactly what I wanted. He thrust them inside me, and my walls tightened around him.
He made me fall in love with anal play. There was something about him playing with my forbidden place that got me going. Nothing was off-limits with us, and I craved to discover everything there was when it came to sex with him.
Luca began pumping into me with long, deep strokes, stimulating both holes. “Come, Sugar. I can feel it. Come right now!”
As if my body was under a spell, I came, taking him with me. Luca kept stroking till neither of us had anything left to give. He released a shuddering breath as we both dropped onto the bed.
“It gets better every fuckin’ time.”