Page 124 of Little Deer
Heat flames in my core. “Are you going to tie me to another ottoman like you did before? That was really hot.”
“Oh, I’m going to have a few of those brought in,” Massimo assures me. “Along with a few other pieces, I want us to try. And I’m lining the room with mirrors because I want to see every angle as I take you.”
He takes my mouth, and desire thrums hard between us. My hands reach up, sliding into his hair as he deepens the kiss. Desire builds, until we’re rolling, tearing at each other’s clothes.
When his naked skin touches mine, I gasp, my hands streaking down his back, nails scoring his skin. Fuck, he feels so good. His cock presses tight to my core, throbbing and putting just the right amount of pressure against my clit. “Fuck,” he hisses, pulling his mouth from mine. “I need to taste you, Lucy. Now.”
“Yes,” I gasp out. He lowers his mouth and starts trailing it down my neck until he reaches my breasts. “Massimo,” I warn when his tongue circles my nipples.
“A little milk won’t bother me,cerbiatta,” he rasps, his tongue swiping at a few drops that leak out. “Tell me if it hurts you, though.” Then his mouth wraps around my nipple, suckling gently.
The pleasure that races through me is immediate. My back arches, my hips grinding against his cock at the sensations that flood through me; the electricity that zips straight my clit, making it throb. “Massimo!” I cry, uncaring that I can feel my milk spilling into his mouth.
“Mmmm,” he groans, drinking a little more. “Tastes sweet,” he rasps as he lifts his mouth and gives the other breast the same treatment. Only this time, he sucks a little harder, and shockingly, I come. My body shudders with my orgasm, and Massimo pulls away slowly, awe on his face. “Just from sucking your nipples,” he murmurs, looking far too pleased with himself. “Fuck, we’re going to be doing this a lot then.”
I shudder at the sensual promise. My body is a fevered mess now. One orgasm wasn’t enough. I need more. I need him. “Massimo, please.”
“I have you,cerbiatta.” He slides down my body, spreading my legs. “But I need one more, and I need to taste you this time.”
His mouth latches onto my sensitive clit, and a scream pulls from my throat, my body bowing. He groans, his fingers coming up to gently stretch my entrance. There’s no pain, just pressure and finally he is blessedly inside me. Fuck, it feels so good.
The feel of his mouth on me is too much and not enough. I grip him by the hair, grinding my pussy into his face shamelessly. “Massimo, fuck,” I groan. “Fuck, yes, please. Right there. Fuck, that feels so good.”
He chuckles, and he twists his fingers, curling the ends and rubbing, sending me to new heights. Stars burst behind my eyes, my body coiling, my cries loud and desperate as he continues his assault. He licks, sucks, and plays with my clit, not giving me enough to go over the edge, but enough to drive me toward delirium.
“Massimo!”
“That’s it,cerbiatta. Fuck, you taste so fucking good.” Then he lifts his head, a wicked look in his eyes. His tone deepens and he orders forcefully, “Be a good girl and come for me, Lucy. Now. All over my face.”
My body complies immediately, harder than before. I scream his name, even as he shoves my legs even farther apart, buryinghis face and thrusting his tongue inside me to drink down everything I give him. Just when I think I’m done, he laughs and rasps, “Again, Lucy. Give me one more.” He sucks hard on my clit, and I’m lost, another wave overtaking me.
“Fuck!” I cry, pain and pleasure warring. It’s too much, but it feels so fucking good.
“That’s it, such a good girl you are for me, Lucy. Fuck, so fucking pretty.” Suddenly, he wrenches away, lifting his body and pressing the head of his cock against my quivering entrance. Not pushing inside, but like he’s just savouring the feel of my body in the throes of my orgasm. He shudders, sliding his cock up through my slickness to my clit, rubbing it with the head of his cock.
“Massimo,” I gasp, my hips automatically lifting to give him better access.
“Are you too sore to take me, Lucy?” he grits out, watching me. “I want to be inside you so badly, but not if you’re still sore.”
“I’m still a little sore, but nothing that I can’t handle,” I rush out. “Please, Massimo. I need you.” I shift my hips so that I’m arched off the bed, the head of his cock once more at my entrance. “I need you, baby, please.”
His eyes darken, but he doesn’t push forward, he just holds himself there. “I don’t want to hurt you, Lucy. I promised?—”
“Massimo, I swear I’m fine, please,” I beg. I try to press more against him, to take more of him inside me. He instantly pulls back and brings a hand down sharply on my pussy, slapping right over my clit. I gasp in shock, but shudder at the sensations that follow.
“Bad girl, Lucy, trying to take what I haven’t given you,” he scolds, but his eyes are bright with desire.
I whimper. “I’m sorry, Massimo. I need you so badly. Please.”
He stares at me, and I can tell he’s assessing me. I look at him hungrily, hiding nothing. Finally, he rasps, “If you start to hurt,Lucy, you better fucking tell me to stop. I don’t know if I can be as gentle as I was last time.”
“Don’t be gentle, Massimo. Please….ah, fuck yes,” I groan as he thrusts inside. He stops for a heartbeat, but when I push my hips down, trying to take more of him, he must realize that I’m fine, because he snaps his hips forward, going deeper.
I scream, my hips already moving to match his thrusts. Fuck, he feels so fucking good. I want this for the rest of my life. Fuck, there’s never been better. Especially not as he moves, angling his hips to hit all the spots inside me perfectly. I can feel another orgasm building, bigger and stronger than any of the others.
“Massimo,” I cry, gripping his back as I wrap my legs around him. I need him to ground me. To keep me from flying apart.
“Fuck, yes,cerbiatta. I feel it. You’re so fucking tight around me right now. Gripping me like you never want me to leave. Come for me. Give it all to me. Let me feel you squeezing every drop of come out of me. Fuck, yes!” he hisses as my orgasm swells and overtakes us both.
