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The pleasure built between my legs, but I fought it. I kept my hips stone still instead of bucking against him in hopes of more. I didn’t want any more.
Enzo growled behind me. A low, frustrated sound. I was in trouble.
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Enzo
FuckingA. She wanted to come so badly a couple nights ago, grinding her sweet pussy against me. Now her rigid posture showed me just how much she was fighting her orgasm. She tried to keep her body calm by letting it course with tension.
I told her if she fought it, I’d fight back.
I pushed two fingers inside her, sinking into her wet warmth in a rushed gesture I hoped would make her cry out. She dropped her head and trembled. Her whole body shook.You want to come so damn bad, so come.It wasn’t a choice. I would make her come right above her own fucking father.
I climbed off my knees, bracing myself on her perfect ass as I fucked her with my fingers, hard and fast. Wet, excited sounds drifted to my ears, despite her opposition. I fucked her with such force that she spasmed around my fingers. I tugged my hand away, letting her gush onto the concrete, splashing some of her come on the sleeves of my purple dress shirt. I rolled up my sleeve, ready to sink back into her. She trembled and bit her arm, trying to keep herself silent.
I leaned into her ear. “Come from my mouth, and I’ll stop. It will all stop.”
I reached my hand between her legs and rubbed her, circling her clit from behind with my hard cock pressed against her ass. I got back on my knees and licked her once more, flicking my tongue along her swollen clit. She tasted different once she squirted, but every bit as delicious. My tongue worked her in long, slow strokes as I teased her pussy with my fingers.
She was close. I felt the buildup. She was teetering on her fucking edge. I pushed my fingers inside her, curling them within her as I licked, concentrating on her clit. With her trembling thighs quivering on both sides of my head, she came. She tried to keep her mouth shut, but a long whimper escaped. I stood up and rubbed out the final waves of her orgasm as I clutched my hand around her mouth, and she whimpered against me as I finished her off.
I leaned into her. “I’m not done with you yet, Giovanna.”
“Please, no more,” she begged as I released her mouth.
I unzipped my pants and pulled out my dick. I was so goddamn hard that it hurt. I’d come so fucking quick in her still-clenching pussy. She didn’t have to worry about that. I pushed inside her, covering her mouth again as I forced myself to the depths of her. She spasmed around my cock as I thrust into her.
I fucked her while her father talked to my brother, and knowing my brother was down there made me want to fuck her harder. To keep down the noise from her soaking wet pussy against my pelvis, I settled for grinding against her perfect ass in shallow motions as I thrust inside her. I gripped her hip as I came, filling her pussy until my balls were fucking empty, until I had nothing more to give her.
I pulled out of her, my cock sheening with our come, and tugged down her panties. When she wouldn’t step out of them, I took out my knife and cut them off her. I backed away from her, and she shot me a look that could kill. Her makeup was smeared. She was ready to blow up on me.
I smirked and wiped at her mouth, trying to clean the lipstick off her skin. I reached behind the table, grabbed a silk robe, and tried to hand it to her, but she pushed it away.
“You’re going to go say hello to your father,” I said with a smirk.
Her eyes narrowed. “You just fucking came in me. No.”
“That’s the point.”
“At least let me wear my panties.”
“Nope, better keep my come inside you, babygirl. Wouldn’t want your daddy to see it dripping down your thighs. Put this on so you don’t look so...”
“Whore-ish?”
I shrugged. She put on the robe and tied it. When we got in the house, she left her heels inside and walked toward the courtyard patio. She kept her thighs pushed together as she walked, which made me throb. Fuck. It was so goddamn hot. I hoped she could feel my warm come between her legs.
She stepped outside with padded footfalls. My brother looked her up and down.
“Hi, Daddy,” she said as she stepped into him and hugged him.
“Gia, how are you?” he asked, his eyes roving over her to see if she was okay. “Are you taking care of her?” Sylvester turned toward me with an accusatory gaze. I didn't even try to hide his daughters come that marked my sleeve as he spoke. “I don’t like this arrangement, you know.”
“None of us do,” Marco chimed in.
I shot him a glare.
“Are you sure you want to be here?” Sylvester turned toward Gia. He made it sound like she wasn’t here by choice. She mostly was.
