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“Is this all for me?”
She lets out a desperate whimper, her hips involuntarily moving in sync with my touch. “Yes,” she says, desire and longing evident in her voice.
I slid one finger in her, and she closes her eyes in response to my breach.
“It hurts?” I ask but she shakes her head, smiling. Her eyes were still shut.
“Keep going.”
I slide further into her cunt, revealing how wet she is for me.
This all feels like a dream which I don't ever want to wake up from. Gianna is on my bed, writhing under me, and it's not a figment of my imagination.
Reality sure exceeds all my expectations.
I add another finger and slowly start to thrust in and out of her. She hisses and starts to rock her hips in tandem with my fingers.
“Feels good?” I ask, already knowing the answer.
She whimpers. “Yeah.” She squirms under me. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she clings to me, surrendering to the pleasure.
I bury my face in her neck and explore her sensitive skin, grazing it with my teeth. I curl my fingers against her sweet spot, making her legs shake uncontrollably.
I increase my pace, thrusting into her with urgency. She cries out louder, clutching onto my shoulders as she rocks on my fingers.
“Chris,” she gasps, her voice a desperate plea. “Please don’t stop.”
I smirk and apply more pressure with my thumb to her sensitive nub. She quivers and digs her nails harshly on my shoulders, seeking her release.
She cries out my name uncontrollably as her orgasm hits her like a tidal wave, leaving her breathless and trembling.
It's like music to my ears.
I prolong her orgasm by thrusting in and out of her, ensuring that every tremor of pleasure in her is drawn out. Sated, she wraps her hands around my neck and captures my mouth in a searing kiss.
I groan and grip her ass while her legs wrap around my waist. She arches toward me, yearning for more. She kisses me with an intensity that leaves no room for doubt about how much she wants me.
I pull back, trying to remember where my condoms are. I never have sex on my bed because I don't bring girls home. I have endless packs of condoms at the club.
I rack my brain until I remember where they are.
She props herself up on her elbows, looking at me curiously. “What's wrong?”
I stumble out of bed and rummage through my wardrobe until I find the condoms Luke gifted me on my last birthday. I didn't appreciate it then, but now I'm thankful for it.
I put on the condom, climb back onto the bed, and line myself against her entrance.
“Gianna?” I ask one last time before I lose all control.
She shyly bites her lower lip. “Go ahead.”
I slide into her little by little, inch by inch, watching her. She closes her eyes and exclaims long and hard when I'm completely inside of her. She feels so tight and so good against me like she's made for me.
Her eyes are still closed. I lean down and pepper her with kisses all over her face. She finally opens her eyes.
“Are you okay?” I whisper.
“Yeah, just give me a moment,” she lets out in between breaths.
