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Vincenzo let his cock go so he could gather my hair and hold it. He did not give me time to get used to his thickness or enormous size but pulled me forward by the makeshift braid so that I had no choice but to take him entirely in my mouth.
I blinked against the rising tears and gag reflex, and at the same time so damn aroused that I would have liked to touch myself to relieve the pressure between my legs.
His breathing became more uncontrolled the longer he held me in the current position. He released me after a few seconds and let me catch my breath. This was only the beginning and in the end, I would beg. For his cock, my release, his semen… something.
I let him take control and move my head. Back and forth, over and over, until he let go of my hair, grabbed my jaw, and just held me so he could fuck my mouth.
Vincenzo was neither gentle nor cautious. He simply took what he needed, and I was willing to give him all that and more.
Pleasure spread in waves throughout my body until I couldn't help but moan with each thrust. Forgotten was the gag reflex and that he used me without giving me the slightest break.
Only his hand on my chin ensured that I continued to be fine – and that I wouldn't suddenly change my mind.
His cock twitched in my mouth when I teased it with my tongue and when I enclosed it more tightly.
I heard his harsh moans, which made my body overheat. He had to give me more than this. Much more.
I pulled back to lift my head and look in the direction where I suspected his face was. I gasped for air, a little glad for the brief respite and at the same time feeling a certain emptiness that I wanted him to fill immediately.
"Enzo," I murmured, a little out of breath. "I need more from you, please.Merda. I'm sure lust is eating you up as much as it's killing me. So, please.Please."
His hand landed in my hair again. Hard. He pulled on it almost painfully.
"Say that again."
"What?"
"My name."
I grinned, leaning forward until my hands rested on his thighs, and I could push up on his body. "Enzo," I repeated, biting my lip before stroking the length of his cock with my tongue.
He cursed and dropped down to his knees. I felt his hot breath on my face. "Don't forget him when you're begging for more," he murmured, yanking on my hair and bringing our mouths together for a hard, unyielding kiss.
Lust exploded in my core. I grabbed his shoulders and pulled him closer until our bodies collided. His hard, wet erection pressed against my stomach. Tantalizing.
He made a few vigorous moves, and I purred like a kitten in desperate need of more. Damn. It wasn't me who had him in the palm of my hand. It was him who had me.
"I want you inside me, Enzo. I want to know how it feels when you fill me completely. I want to feel your cock twitching inside me and the feeling of my tight, wet pussy driving you wild," I murmured between kisses.
He did not ask twice. I landed on my back, he put my right leg over his shoulder. Seconds later, I felt the tip of his cock pressing against my pussy. If I moved just an inch he would slide into me without resistance and give me exactly what I had asked for.
But it did not happen. Instead, he leaned forward until his mouth was against my ear. "All I want to hear from you in a moment is your pleasure. How you scream in pain in between. And my name because it's so perfect on your lips."
With his last word, he pushed into me, simultaneously robbing me of breath and mind. I bit my lip but still couldn't hold back the moan. With that, he finally brought me closer to my already lurking orgasm. It wouldn't take much more to make me explode. Another sentence of this kind murmured in my ear in his dark voice, or a brief touch of his fingers on my clit, and…
But he held back on both as if he were aware of it.
With long but quick thrusts, he penetrated me deeply, catching that spot that sent waves of pleasure through my body and catapulted me to another level. He was aware of what he was doing and exploited it to the fullest.
I turned into a moaning, sweaty, wet mess that lived only for the blissful feeling he gave me with every movement of his damn body.
We did not remain long in the position. Instead, he pulled out of me, which I acknowledged with a regretful sound, and turned me onto my stomach. His hands ran over my back until they reached my ass.
He struck. Outraged, I cried out. "Enzo! "
But he just laughed. "I told you. Pain and my name."
With little real motivation, I tried to pull my ass out of his grasp, but he grabbed my hips tighter, pulling them up a little, creating a hollow back. Then I felt his cock against my pussy again. With a sigh, I took him inside me, throwing my head back.
