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Vito turns his head, raising a brow. “Cold?”
I swallow, shaking my head. “No.”
He frowns, his eyes moving over my face. “Are you sure?”
“I’m sure.” Pressing my lips firmly together, I do my best not to look directly at him, but his gaze is burning a whole into the side of my head.
“Winter?”
“Hmm?”
“Want to tell me what the problem is?”
“No.”
Because I don’t know what in the fuck is wrong with me. Vito’s not doing anything in particular that I should be finding arousing and yet here we are.
My skin is tingle, a slight burn on the surface making me shift.
“Winter,” Vito places a heavy hand on my thigh, squeezing lightly.
A little gasps leaves my lips and my head snaps up as I look at him. The concern in his eyes has shifted to something else and it only serves to make my skin burn hotter.
“Winter…”
I blame it on this newfound power that I have, this freedom that has me feeling like I’m in control even though I my life is still signed over on a dotted line. I blame it on the fact that Vito is looking at me like he wants to consume me. I blame it on the fact that I just want to feel good.
Whatever the real reason, there’s nothing that can stop me as I lean forward and slam my lips onto Vito’s.
A little grunt leaves his mouth but then his hand is wrapping in my hair, the other grabbing onto my hip. He pulls at me and in seconds I’m sliding into his lap. “Fuck,” he mutters, pulling back from me, his eyes hot. He searches my face for the barest of seconds as if confirming that this is real. And then he’s dragging his tongue along my neck, hot and wet.
“Yes,” I grind my hips down onto his hardness pressing into my bottoms.
He stands up abruptly, taking me with him and then he’s laying me flat against the couch. He makes short work of my zipper, dragging my pants down my legs and tossing them to the side. His chest is heaving, his eyes wild as he looks down at me.
“I could look at you like this all fucking day,” he mutters, his gaze slow as he takes me in.
“Well don’t,” I bite down on my lip, “I want you to fuck me now.” The brash words feel odd on my tongue, but I try to feel some comfort in them, in the option that I now have to ask for what I want.
Vito raises a brow, but he doesn’t hesitate for a moment longer as he gets rid of his own pants. His length is already hard and my mouth waters as I watch him stroke it. With his free hand, he slides his fingers along the outside of my panties, my clit throbbing.
“I don’t need foreplay, just get your dick inside of me.”
His lips twitch to the side slightly before he nods. “Yes ma’am.”
He drags my panties down my legs and holds the black lace in his hand, looking back and forth between it and me. “Hold these, since you're so mouthy today,” he says before shoving the cloth between my lips.
The saltiness of my arousal is new, salty and weird, yet exciting. I don’t have time to focus on it though as Vito climbs on top of me. He hikes my leg up, pulling it over his shoulder. My eyes widen as a slight burn starts in the back of my thighs, but it's forgotten as Vito slams into me.
My moan is muffled by my underwear. I press my head back further into the couch as Vito slams his hips into mine. He’s merciless, not slowing down, or giving me anytime to adjust. And when he licks his fingers before rubbing circles onto my clit, I think I'm going to have the quickest orgasm of my life.
In less than a minute, I’m proven right as my legs shake and my throat burns as I scream into the fabric of my panties.
Vito grunts and then he’s following right behind me, his cum flooding me.
I close my eyes, trying to catch my breath. When I feel Vito remove my oanties from my mouth, I reopen my eyes, staring up at him.
His lips are parted, his chest moving just as fast as mine and it's clear we’re both at a loss for words.
