I started to move slowly until she got used to taking me all the way in, then I increased my speed, fucking her mouth and throat, listening to her moan with every thrust. I moved my free hand down and twisted one of her nipples, my balls tightening immediately at the sound of her satisfied whimpering. I continued and realized that she was trying to move towards me, as eager for it as I was. When my body shook and rays of pleasure spread across my face, I relieved myself deep in her throat, holding her head tight. “Swallow it all. That's right.”
When I withdrew from inside her mouth, a string of saliva and semen still connected us, eventually breaking and falling down her chin. Daisy spat out the remaining residue and I didn't hide my mischievous smile.
That's how I wanted her. Filled with me.
Without further ado, I grabbed her wrist and made her stand up. It was my turn to fall to my knees and I didn't hesitate.
At her feet, the hot water soaked my hair. I lifted one of her legs and rested it on my shoulder. Daisy stared at me with her small, half-closed peridot eyes and lips swollen with pleasure. With a slow movement, I slid my tongue between her legs, finding her soaked, but not from the shower water.
Driven by an animal hunger, I closed my mouth over her folds, licking and biting, feeling her shudder. When I sucked her clitoris, she moaned loudly, “Camillo...!” and I felt myself harden again. Unlike what had happened that morning, things would not stop there.
No hole of hers would be left untouched.
Savoring her sweet wetness, I concentrated on her clitoris, now circling it with the tip of my tongue. When I flattened it against her with a long lick, Daisy's legs trembled, and I knew she was close, very close.
I repeated the movement once, and again, and again...
“CAMILLO!” She whimpered, and I had to flatten my hands on her lower back and hold her tight. Daisy's body writhed with each spasm, but I didn't stop licking her.
Dio.I could spend all day with my tongue between her legs.
Realizing she had reached her limit, I slowly pulled away to contemplate a panting Daisy.
I stood up with a full erection and placed us both under the shower, quickly washing our bodies. Not wanting to waste any more time, I turned off the tap and took her out of the shower, lifting her up and placing her over my shoulder, just like the night before.
This time, Daisy didn't protest.
I dragged our wet bodies and let her fall onto the bed, observing her delicious nakedness before me.A war.I had declared war for my hostage, for that cheeky American, a womanwho wasn't even my type, and yet she was everything I wanted most.
Get her out of the system? At that moment, I realized how much I had lied to myself. In the same way that I allowed myself a moment of honesty and admitted how much I had wanted to lift her yellow skirt the first time we met and fuck her on the table at that diner in Mississippi for daring to challenge me.
She kept her legs tucked in, her knees against her chest to cover part of her nakedness, and held my gaze. I wondered if she had come to a similar conclusion.
“Open your legs,” I ordered, and a cheeky smile appeared on her lips. “Daisy...”
“Make me,sugar.” Her little accent licked my skin again and my cock throbbed. Without hesitation, I accepted the challenge and my hands closed around her ankles, pulling her to the edge of the bed, opening her legs and fitting myself between them.
Porca puttana...
I released her ankles and pressed her knees, exposing her body completely. That pink pussy, swollen from my mouth, was testing my self-control.
“How long has it been since you've been with a man, Daisy?” I wanted to know, opening her folds with my fingers, feeling how wet she was getting for me again.
As aroused as she was, I didn't want to take any chances. Women in my bed only cried for the best reasons. If I had to be gentle, I would do so without hesitation.
“It's been a long time... I only did it once. With Lester—”
My hand slapped against one of her breasts, making her let out a little scream. I bent down and wrapped my arms around her neck, forcing her to look at me. “You are forbidden to say another man's name in my presence.”
She was shocked, but there was the ghost of a smile on her lips. “But—”
“But nothing.” I growled, biting my lower lip as I rubbed the tip of my cock between her folds, feeling her wet and ready for me.So ready. “I don't share, Piccola Furetta. Not even the thought.”
Chapter 40
Daisy Peonia Mary Parker
July, 2025
