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She wanted the same thing I did, my cock buried so deep inside her we became one person. We couldn’t tell where one of us began and the other ended.When the fuck had I started wanting something like that?It had to be because I hadn’t touched her with anything but that scarf. My errant thoughts were my body’s reaction to being denied the touch of her skin. I had us both worked to a perfectly denied frenzy.
“Crawl onto the bed,” I growled, pushing her out in front of me. My cock lurched and I undressed hurriedly as I watched her walk to the bed and lower herself onto all fours. She hesitated once her knees hit the coverlet. Of course, she did. She’d never done this before.
“Ass in the air,” I demanded, pulling my shirt over my head. One corner of my mouth ticked upward as I watched her tilt her cheeks, trying to do as I said. I shook my head. I kicked my khakis aside and pulled my underwear off.
Naked, I walked up behind her as she looked over her shoulder at me.
“Fuck,” I groaned at her wide-eyed innocence.
Right? Wrong? The question was on her face, but I didn’t have a goddamn answer because I didn’t goddamn care anymore. She was perfect. I loomed over her with the scarf in my hand, dragging it over her face. She turned into it, letting the fabric cover her.
“Don’t be frightened,” I whispered into the back of her neck.
Her hands betrayed her as she fisted the coverlet, but she didn’t flinch or move. She was brave, going forward into the unknown because she wanted to please me. She kept saying she didn’t want me to hurt her. Hurting her was the furthest thing from my mind. But there were plenty of other experiences, sensations, that could make a virgin nervous. And while she no longer qualified as such, she still had a lifetime of firsts ahead of her.
“Close your eyes.”
As soon as she did so, I looped the scarf around her eyes. She pulled in a deep breath but remained calm.
“Brava ragazza,” I murmured. “Good girl.” She reacted to my praise by loosening her grip on the coverlet. “That’s it. Relax. You’ll enjoy this much more if you relax.”
I dropped kisses along her back, fondling her breasts, pinching her nipples, bringing forth shudders and moans that filled my ears with temptation’s sweet notes. I covered my body with hers, nipping, sucking and caressing every inch I could reach. My cock strained against her buttocks, pushing against flesh that had never felt a man’s hand. When my hand stroked the valley between her cheeks, Noemi stiffened.
“Easy,bambina,” I soothed her. “I know you’re not ready for that.” What I didn’t know was why I cared. The man I am would have taken her ass because that’s what he wanted. This man could wait.
I kissed the skin of each plump cheek and felt her muscles start to relax again. My hand found her pussy, drenched and soaking for me. She parted her thighs wider, eagerly allowing me to push two fingers into her. Her pleasured moan sent pulses of need to my engorged rod.
I gave her a few strokes while I ran my hand up and down my length, knowing that nothing would feel as good as her wet pussy, but wanting to work her into a near frenzy before I took her again. I noticed when her breathing changed, her hips angled downward, and her hot channel started to tighten.
“Oh, God,” she groaned. I stopped, pulling my hand from her. She gasped, pushing back to try to find my fingers again.
“The real thing this time, Noemi.” I lined my cock up and nearly came from the force of the pleasure I found just by entering her.
“So fuuuucking tight,” I ground out, grabbing her hips and pushing deeper into her. I didn’t give her a chance then. I didn’t wait for her to become accustomed to a new position. To my cock’s delight, she easily fell into the rhythm I set. I pushed down on her back with one hand and pulled her hips forward with the other, brutally pumping into her, feeling her muscles take me deeper than she had been able to last night.
“Fuck, yes, this is what I want.” I pistoned in and out of her, taking everything I could and knowing from her gasps and moans that I was giving just as much in return. I couldn’t get enough of her.
“You’re going to come for me, baby girl,” I ordered when I felt her muscles start to clamp down on my cock. In deep. Out to the edge, plunging back in again. Not even her pussy milking my cock as she cried out with her orgasm stopped me from fucking her. I did take the time to notice one thing: Noemi was quiet during sex. She made plenty of noises to let me know how she felt, butwords. I had told her I needed words and now that I’d made her come, I fucking needed them more than ever.
“Words, Noemi,” I growled as my cock hit home again. “Tell me what you want.” I pulled out, leaving my cock deprived and her channel empty. She gasped, still reeling from her orgasm.
“I feel... empty,” she moaned, reaching one hand back for me. I pushed it away.
“Tell me you want my cock,” I growled, lining up to her but not entering. She wasn’t fast enough for me. I knew the language, the newness of it, made her hesitate. “Fucking tell me or I’ll fist myself and come on your back.” I leaned over her and sharply bit her shoulder before whispering in her ear. “Just think what a waste that would be when you could have me inside you.”
“I want... your cock,” she moaned, slightly stuttering over the word, but eager to do as I asked. I made an exaggerated gesture of stroking myself against her back so that she’d see how serious I was.
“Remember, baby girl, words matter. Now tell me how good this feels.”
I poised at her entrance and slowly pushed inch by inch inside her, tilting her hips and raising up on one knee to penetrate her even deeper. I slipped a hand down to her clit and gently traced the edges, over her hood then back again. I stayed deep inside her, waiting to get her to come around my cock again.
Her head rolled from side to side as she moaned. “I don’t know... how to describe it. It’s soo good, I ... oh, holy shit, Dante, I think... oh, God, I’m going to come again.”
“Lean back, baby girl. Push back into me. Take that fucker deep,” I growled.
My words and my fingers pushed her over the edge again. My head fell back as I absorbed her pleasure. I stayed deep and still, feeling her pulsing around me. It wasn’t until I pumped a few times and started to feel my orgasm gather at the base of my spine that I remembered I hadn’t put on a fucking condom yet.
Fuck. It was too late. I didn’t want to fucking stop now. I ignored her disappointed cry as I pulled out and with three jerky pulls, I ejaculated over her back, gasping and groaning as I covered her with my cum. I jerked until every drop marked her before falling to her side replete with satisfaction.
