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“I don't like it when you don't fucking listen,” I said as I worked the button and zipper of my pants with the hand not entwined in her hair. The weight of my revolver helped my pants fall to the ground where they belonged. I kicked my shoes off and stepped out of the mound of fabric.
She was a work of art at my feet, looking up at me with eyes just as hungry for me as mine were for her. The way she bit her lips made me want to shove my dick between them, and I would. I'd fuck that pretty mouth of hers until she begged me to stop. The problem was, she'd never beg me to stop. Not Gia. I'd have no choice but to choke her with my dick until I came down her throat.
But she preferred it inside her pussy.
I pulled the front of my boxers down, exposing myself in front of her face. Her eyes always widened at the sight of me. As I fisted her hair, I knew just how much I was going to stretch her throat, and with that very intimate knowledge, I shoved myself into her mouth. Her lips wrapped around me in a warm embrace that sent shivers up my spine. I held her by the hair as I fucked her face, her gags making me throb.
“Enzo,” she said during a quick reprieve when I pulled my dick from her mouth to let her catch her breath. Drool dripped down her chin, and smears of black makeup trailed down her cheeks from her tears.
“What, babygirl?” I asked as I brushed her hair from her face.
“I want you to come in my mouth.” She bit her lip as she looked up at me.
Her request took me off guard. I didn’t expect something like that from Giovanna Silvani. Not self-directed, at least. I would expect to command her, engage in the ensuing bratty fight as she refused, and then she’d let me take her throat anyway.
“You sure?” I asked as I stroked myself.
She nodded and took me into her mouth again, sucking as she used her hand on me. I let her take the wheel and drive. If she was going to take my come, I'd let her work it out of me.
I closed my eyes and listened to the sounds of her mouth. Pleasure balled up in my pelvis, and I moved my hips with her until she had as much as she could take inside her. Even then, I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her an inch deeper.
“I’m going to come, Giovanna,” I whispered.
Her mouth continued to ride along me, encouraging me to fill her throat. And I did. Oh, fuck yes, I did. She pulled away from me and swallowed hard, sticking her tongue out at me playfully.
“Now come here,” I said as I reached for her hand. Once she was back on her feet, I pushed her backward onto the bed and dropped between her legs. I would take every drop of her into my mouth. It was only fair.
But I had a little plan for her.
I dived into her, brushing her wet excitement with the tip of my tongue. My mouth worked her until she was a trembling mess in front of me, her thighs quivering against my shoulders. She grabbed my hair and tugged, pulling me deeper into her.
“Can I please come?” she pleaded.
“Come for me,” I commanded.
Within moments, she shuddered against my touch until my tongue became electric against her. She jerked with every lick, and her thighs tightened around me as she quivered. Her chest rose and heaved as she came. Her hands raced for her pussy, trying to stop my mouth, but unlike what I usually did to her, I was going to make her come until she begged me tostop.
Her body twitched in the most delicious ways as she tried to free herself from my tongue. Her pleas were more desperate, as if it was physically hurting her for me to keep tonguing her pussy. She rode out the massive waves of her last orgasm only to hop on the coattails of the next. Before I knew it, she was coming again, violently trembling as she did.
She gripped my hair, trying to pull me away, but I didn’t stop. Her pained pleas made me hard all over again. Her hands gripped the sheet, her chest spasming upward.
“Please, Enzo, stop,” she begged.
I said I’d make her come until she begged me to stop, but I would make her ride one or two more out.
I pulled away from her, only to whisper over her skin, “You always want me to make you come, right? Be careful what you wish for, Giovanna.”
“It literally hurts.”
I smirked up at her. “Good.”
I slammed my fingers inside her and dropped my face into her drenched pussy. Between my spit and her excitement, she was a slick mess. I fingered her, rubbed my thumb along her clit, and cleaned her up with my tongue until she was nearly crying from the discomfort. I lived for that moment. Her body tensed despite the fierce opposition, and her thighs trembled so hard I had to grab them and hold her still. She came, riding the biggest wave she had yet. I gave her one final lick and climbed over her. My cock pressed against her sensitive skin, making her twitch. Fat beads of sweat slid down her skin, and her chest heaved as if she’d run a marathon. Her thighs tensed the moment my cock touched her clit.
She shook her head. “Please, I can’t do it again.”
“Oh, babygirl. You can, and you will.”
ChapterTwenty-Nine
