Page 87 of See Me

“Such a dirty mouth for a princess. Yes, Ella, your pussy.” He runs his tongue up my slit and ghosts over my clit, my back arching as I tip my hips down, seeking the friction I want. “I don’t need your instruction, baby. I know what you need.”

Baby.

Not Princess.

Two fingers run up the sides of my pussy and back down, missing my clit again. Luca kisses and licks the same way, all the while my hips move of their own accord, seeking the heat of his mouth. He slides a finger in and out slowly while trailing his tongue everywhere except where I need it, skimming one hand up to rub and squeeze my breasts, pinching and rolling a hardened nipple.

After only a few minutes of teasing, with no real stimulation, I’m a writhing mess of moans and groans beneath him. He pulls his hand away and enters me with two fingers, his tongue finally flicking over my clit.

“Ah, fuck.” I lift my head and watch as his mouth suctions over my clit.

Luca draws it in with just the right amount of pressure and curls his fingers. My insides clench and squeeze as my hips thrust upward, his mouth becoming rougher, his fingers more insistent until the teasing ends, and he devours me, licking and sucking until I can hardly breathe.

My head falls back, and my hips lift off the couch as I grip his hair, grindingmy pussy on his face. “Luca.”

He growls when my hand leaves his head to reach down, spreading myself open for him, and he lifts to his knees, freeing his cock as I thrust my hips. My insides clench while I watch him stroke himself, jerking his cock from root to tip, and my core pulses. My pussy drips as my body screams its release.

Before I even come down from orgasm heaven, Luca slides his bare cock over my wet pussy, pushing down, then glides it over my sensitive clit as I palm my breasts and squeeze.

“Jesus fuck, Ella.” He notches himself at my entrance and meets my eyes. “Just for a minute, I want to feel this pretty pussy around my bare cock.”

I nod, and he sits back on his heels, pulling my hips down to rest on his thighs. Luca lines himself up and pushes the tip in, then out, stroking the rest of his cock with his hand as my insides clench around him.

“Look how much this tight pussy wants my cock.”

My ankles hook around his thighs, and I pull myself down to take more of him. “I need more.”

“Fuck.” He growls and grabs my hips to bury himself. “Ella.” He stills to let me adjust to his size, then pulls my arms up to pin them over my head and grinds his hips. Slowly, he pulls out and pushes back in, hissing through his teeth while I dig my heels in, urging him to move.

Give me more.

I need more.

“You feel too good.” He starts pumping his hips, deep, slow thrusts, looking down to where we’re joined. “Just look at you. Taking my cock so good.”

I raise my hips up and down to quicken the pace.

“Christ, Ella. Stop.”

Luca says stop, but he grabs both my wrists with one hand and uses the other to hold me down in the center of my chest tofuck me hard and deep. A moan falls off my lips as his chest and abs flex with every thrust.

“Is that what you need?” He grabs my breast and squeezes. “You need to be fucked hard?”

“Yes, god. Fuck me.”

He rams into me over and over, filling me with every hard inch of his cock, and I bite my lip to keep from screaming. Tingling starts to build in my core while he grabs my hips with both hands and fucks me fast and hard.

“Fuck. Ella, you need to come.” He grunts with every punishing hit. “C’mon baby. Show everyone what a good girl you are when you come.” His thumb pushes down on my clit as he rams into me. “You know they’re watching. They’re watching my cock ruin every inch of you.”

My core pulses, my insides clench.

“You squeeze my cock so good, baby.”

My eyes squeeze shut as the orgasm absolutely wrecks me, Luca driving into me, riding me through the pleasure. I open my eyes as he pulls out and strokes his dick, grunting his release, covering my chest in white. He slows his hand as he drags it from tip to base, leans over, and rests his forehead on mine, both of us panting.

“That wasn’t in the plans.” Luca laughs.

I giggle. “I take half the responsibility.”

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