13
Antonio
"I need you so bad,Antonio. I always have," she whispers as her eyes glance up to lock with mine. "Please, don't make me wait."
“You don’t know what you’re asking little girl,” I say roughly.
“Yes. I do. And I’m not a child,” she shoots back.“We’ve fought this long enough.”
“You’re craving my cock.” My voice is low as I groan out the announcement. I’m sure it gives away a truth I’ve been fighting for years as well: how much I want this to happen. This attraction between us was never a one-sided thing. “I can tell... you wanted me to make you my naughty slut for a while, didn’t you?”
“I have, Antonio. Tell me how. Please,”she begs in a soft tone. Her eyes are a mirror to the need in her words. “I want to be yours.”
My eyes stray from hers and I glance down her body, picturing what her small, firm body must look like under all these clothes, and how hot, and warm and wet she must be between her legs right now. But as much as she thinks she wants me, I know this virgin body of hers can’t possibly be readyfor what I have in store for her. We both need to wait, at least for some things.
“I’ll take a little bit of you tonight, Natalia.” My words hang in the air between us, like an echoed promise. “Some of you, but not all of you.” I run my large hands down the sides of her body and lower my face to hers, my lips brushing lightly against her earlobe. “We’ll take it slow. All you have to dois trust me. I promise I’ll take care of you in ways you’ve never imagined, Natalia. Okay?”
“Okay.” She pauses, seeming thoughtful, then adds, “You don’t want to have all of me tonight?”
“It’s not that… not at all. I fucking want every square inch of you. To taste you… tease you… to see your face as I make you come for me over and over again. I won’t take all of you, princess, butyou’ll be satisfied.” I graze my lips along her neck another time, then lower still to her full, perky tits. With the tip of my tongue, I flick her nipple through her clothes then let out a breath of air at the same spot, feeling satisfied as she reacts with a tilt of her hips toward me. “Count on it, beautiful.”
Stripping off her clothes one piece at a time, I watch her reaction and listento the sounds of anticipation that she makes. She moans out a plea that goes straight to my balls. My cock strains harder against my boxers, desperate to be freed. Wedging my knee between her calves, I part her legs for more contact and instantly can smell her sweet scent.
Fuck.
I should take it slow, but I don’t know if I can wait a second longer.
I have to have a taste ofher honey.
Right fucking now.
In one fluid motion, I push off the bed, ready to move down the length of her body and position my head above her mound.
But my naughty little princess surprises me by sliding her tiny hand down my abs, then slips her fingers underneath the waistband of my boxers and gently grips my thick shaft. Her fingertips don’t quite reach all the way aroundto the tip of her thumb, but Jesus, her touch is fucking amazing.
“Oh my god,” she breathes out.
“Cover your mouth,” I say to her.
“I will, but... oh my god, Antonio.”
“What?”
She gives me a shy look, but her hand tells another story as her palm glides slowly up and down my length. “You’re so… so big.”
“Don’t be afraid of my big cock, sweetness. By thetime it’s in you, you’ll be wet and begging and ready for it.”
“I want you so bad, Antonio,” she says, moaning again, her voice hoarse, growing sexier each time she strokes me from balls to my velvety tip.
Thump.
“Ouch! What the fuck?” I shout and squint my eyes, trying to open them and boy does the shock wake me up fast. I rub a spot on my jaw that feels like someonejust hit me.