“Every day, Sabrina.” He muttered. “I’m starting every day with my cock inside this tight little pussy.”
Sabrina nodded into the pillow and gave a soft-spun gasp as Cesare curled his fingers; picking up speed and intensifying pressure deep against the front wall of her channel until she trembled against his powerful body; her breath coming in helpless little puffs.
“Please!’ She pleaded.
“Come on my fingers, tesoro.” Cesare coaxed. “Give me a gift. So pretty for me, just like that.”
Sabrina arched with a cry as pleasure rippled through her body, her orgasm hitting fast and hard. Cesare continued to hold her in place, murmuring praise as she slowly came back to herself.
He held her gaze as he brought two slick fingers to his mouth and licked them.
Sabrina’s eyes darkened at the sight. Before her breath could return to normal, Cesare’s hand maneuvered back between her legs; rubbing circles over her clit once more.
“Cesare!” She gasped, shaking her head. “I can’t…”
“Nuh-uh.” He shook his head. “We’re in bed. Who am I?” He asked, pushing two fingers deep into her slick cunt.
“Daddy!” She cried out, her body arching against the delicious pressure.
“That’s it.” He praised, thrusting a third finger into her tight channel. “You can take it, baby.”
Sabrina let out an audible moan as she did her best to accept the pleasurable stretch. “It’s a lot.” She gasped out.
“What’s your color, pretty girl?” He asked, placing a kiss against her neck.
Sabrina ground against him, teasing her ass against the thick press of his hard length. “Green.” She answered breathlessly.
Cesare groaned at the feeling of her sweet pussy sucking him in; clenching around his fingers like she would soon clench around his cock. “So good for me.” Cesare swore.
“Feels so full.” She gasped out, closing her eyes as she floated in a building cloud of sensation.
“Need to get you ready for my cock, baby.” He coaxed; his words as filthy as his voice was sweet. “Going to take all of it, aren’t you?” He asked, kissing a trail from her neck up to the sensitive skin behind her ear.
Sabrina shuddered, turning into him as much as she could. “Don’t stop.” She whispered as her body shook with pleasure. “Please don’t stop.”
“I’ve got you, sweet girl. I’m not going anywhere.” Cesare tightened his grip on her as he thrust his fingers harder and deeper. “Going to give you fucking everything.”
Sabrina nodded as she pressed her face into the pillow, biting back a sound of pure desperation.
“Nu-uh.” Cesare shook his head. “I want to hear you when you come for me. Look at me.”
Sabrina turned back to look at Cesare, locking her eyes with his as she strained against him with a soft cry.
Cesare lookedravenous. “You’re ready to come, aren’t you?” He rasped the words against her skin.
“Yes!” Sabrina gasped out. “Please, daddy!” She begged prettily, lost to the sensations coursing through her body. She needed it; neededhim.
“That’s it, come for me, baby. Just like that.” He coaxed, his words wrapping around her and tugging until she had no option but to obey.
Sabrina trembled as her body arched against his, surrendering to bliss as Cesare all but pushed her through it.
Chapter Thirty-Two
(Cesare)
Cesare did his best to memorize this moment; to take in the sight of Sabrina in his arms in post orgasmic bliss; deliciously pliant in pleasure; her body his to do with as he saw fit. It filled him with a sort of protective affection and pride that he had never held for anyone else before.
He would be the one to introduce her toeverything. And while this excited him, the weight of this responsibility was immense. He wanted her to like this. He wanted her toneed this; toneed him.
