“You break the law every day.” I sounded too breathless for a woman who hadn’t moved a muscle.
“I like breaking rules. But I think… so do you,” he husked, his fingers travelling lower along my hip, toying with the side of my underwear before caressing my thigh. “It feels so good to be bad. Don’t you agree?”
He rolled his hip again, pressing his now impossibly hard cock against my ass cheek. I bit my lip so hard I swear I tasted blood. Damn, he was good. I could feel my grip on reality slipping into lust-filled fantasies.
“Depends on the consequences.”
His lips trailed down the side of my neck, peppering it with kisses that had me melting against him. Big mistake. That only made the ache between my legs intensify to a volcanic level.
“What if the consequences are that we both start our day in a really…” He reached for my hand and guided it behind me until it came into contact with his pierced dick. I gasped at how big, heavy, and firm he felt. “…really good way.”
He let go of my wrist and reached around me, his fingers softly stroking my clit through my underwear. I moaned, twisting my head into the pillow as my fingers curled around his length, unable to stop myself. The groan he made when I started moving my hand in time with his fingers was so fucking hot that I nearlyexploded three seconds in.
“I bet my rebel is so wet,” he growled, licking and nipping at my shoulder as our pace quickened.
Yeah, I was because I knew I shouldn't be entertaining this, yet that just made it hotter. I needed to come. Badly. Just being around this man was the most intense foreplay.
As long as I didn’t have sex with him or kiss him, this wasn’t crossing any new boundaries, was it?
“Do you want to know what will feel really good,Ribelle?”
I moaned, my ass grinding against his cock as my hand worked it. “Probably not, because I already know it will be one of your filthy, terrible ideas.”
He chuckled and playfully bit my shoulder. “My piercing can vibrate.”
I let out a pathetic whimper.
Oh, my fucking God. How did I not know that was a thing? I think I just orgasmed a little at the thought.
“Want to find out just how good that feels?”
“I’m not having sex with you, Santino.” There. I’d said it out loud. Put it out to the universe, so it had to be true.
He kissed my shoulder and smirked. “I’m not having sex with you either, Arianna," he mocked. "Not until you kiss me.”
“Then how—”
“Let me show you.”
I closed my eyes and nodded, knowing I was already going to hell, so I might as well go on good vibrations.
“Keep your legs together.”
He replaced my hand with his, and then I heard a soft buzz, barely audible unless you listened hard enough. My heart pounded, and my pussy clenched in anticipation. He gripped my hips, pulling my ass higher against him, then pushed his cock between the gap in my thighs. Holy shit.
He groaned as I moaned, and he thrust, angling my hips so the head of his cock and that buzzing piercing rubbed against my clit. I gasped. My fingers gripped the bedsheet, and I hid my face in the pillow as he kept thrusting slowly over my damp underwear. His hands gripped my hips harder, his breath hot against my neck as he started panting, each steady thrust taking me closer and closer. This was so… bad. And insanely hot. We were basically having sex without having sex, and my God… he’d ruin me if I ever let that thing inside me.
“More?” he groaned.
I didn’t know what more he could do, but I nodded anyway. He hooked my underwear over his dick so we were skin to slick skin, my pussy coating him with my wetness. I gasped, and he swore at the feeling as he slid through my thighsagain, this time tighter and more intense.
“Oh, fuck,” I cried as a feral growl rumbled from his chest, and he thrust faster, rubbing himself against me.
When he wrapped his arms around my body, his hands slipped beneath my T-shirt to play with my tits and tease my nipple with his fingers. I was already shaking with pleasure. I was so close to begging for more, for him to inch back a little further and slip inside me on his next thrust that I had to physically bite my tongue.
"Cazzo. Senti cosa mi fai, Bella Ribelle,”he breathed against my neck between bites and sucks on my skin. “I can’t wait to be inside you. To fuck you just like this and feel this pussy taking every inch.Sei incredibilmente perfetta.”
He tugged my nipple between two of his fingers, biting down on my shoulder. I came so hard that I shook and jolted in his arms. He held me tighter, thrusting between my thighs and against my clit. Then he was coming too, with a deep groan. I could feel his hot cum filling the front of my underwear.
