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I thought I heard amusement in his voice. What I didn't expect, however, was that he'd grab me and turned me around so that we were lying face to face. The next moment, Vincenzo lay on his back and pulled me on top of him.
I straightened, feeling more friction between our bodies, and his cock gradually responded.
I raised an eyebrow, although he couldn't see it. Vincenzo was definitely good for surprises.
"And now?" I asked, a cheeky tone in my voice.
Vincenzo's hands were suddenly firmly on my hips, making me repeat the movements of a moment ago. With the subtle difference, the touch felt completely different now. Heat shot to my core as I realized how good it felt when our bodies touched, even through the fabric, and even though nothing else had happened.
If he now decided to push me away again, I would certainly not be able to sleep tonight. My body demanded more. I wanted more. Starting with the annoying clothes disappearing and ending with Vincenzo not only playing with the control he seemed to like to claim but really taking advantage of it. Taking it.
He could be the asshole that he liked to mime so much. I wasn't interested in the rest if it as long as it ended with his cock deep inside my wet pussy.
Maybe then a part of his always grim mood would disappear…
I rubbed against him with more vigor, biting my lower lip to hold back the gasp on the tip of my tongue.
If I bent down to kiss him… would he let me? Or would the bubble we were in burst? Would we come to an abrupt end before anything had even begun?
I didn't dare move more than my hips, still directed by his hands, even if he couldn't control the intensity. Once again, I bit my lip. I would have liked to see his face to judge in which direction everything could develop.
But the darkness probably provided the protection he needed to get involved.
Merda.
A gasp escaped me because I felt exactly how his cock grew, becoming harder and harder. He had to feel how wet my underwear was by now.
"Enzo," I hissed, trying to get him to make a decision. Either we stopped here and now, and I would spend the next hour touching myself and bringing myself to orgasm over and over again, or we continued…, and there was no turning back.
Was he aware of these two options? By God, I hoped so.
"Take off your clothes." Was that awe in his voice?
I did not question the order but simply complied, even though he couldn't see me.
My breathing quickened as soon as his hand was back on my hip. This time there was no annoying fabric in the way, and as soon as I sank back onto him, I noticed he had used the short time to get rid of his boxers and shirt.
For a split second, my thoughts consisted of curses. Vincenzo lay naked beneath me, his erection pressed between my legs, and I could see none of it. My other senses could hardly make up for that.
I leaned down, brushing my lips along his scratchy chin until I reached his ear. "Tell me what to do," I murmured, unsure if I should just take over and make the next move or if it was better for him to determine which direction it went.
I pulled at his earlobe with my teeth before letting go and moving to his neck and kissing his sensitive skin. All the while his hands rested on my hips, directing me to move them against him, even though I would much rather have felt him inside me than continue to remain anywhere near chaste.
"Tell me what you like," I murmured as my hand slid from his chest until my fingertips brushed against his cock. I clasped it, straightened up, and took one of his hands off my waist so I could wrap it around my hand.
Tensely, I exhaled as he began to guide my hand slowly. I enclosed his cock as tightly as he demonstrated and moved my hand under his guidance until the first gasp escaped him and his hips automatically followed my movement.
A satisfied grin spread across my lips. I had him. It was that easy to win him over. Maybe it was the alcohol, maybe he hadme,but the end result remained the same.
"Stop," he hissed suddenly. For an agonizingly long second, I thought all the fun had ended. "On your knees."
Before I could react, he had already loosened my hand around his cock and pushed me off him, so I had no choice but to get on my knees.
It was a miracle that he could stand up here at all, but I felt his thighs against my shoulders and knew instinctively that he was grasping his erection with one hand while holding onto a beam above his head with the other.
"If you do well, I'll stop as soon as you beg for it." His dark voice filled the room around us and my entire world. I had guessed that he had… secrets, but the way he spoke those words made me shudder.
He didn't even have to say what he wanted. What he expected. I knew it, so I waited until the tip of his cock brushed against my lips and willingly opened my mouth for him.
