Page 39 of Beniamino Deluca


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“Mhm…” I sat the belt next to my shirt and then unbuttoned my pants.

“Is this why you came over here? A booty call?” She tried to hide the disappointment, but I saw it.

“No, but I don’t regret it, though.” I unzipped my pants and took them off. “I wanted a kiss, maybe to feel you in my arms.”

“Then what do you think you’re doing?” She scooted back from the edge and I caught her leg.

“Remember the rule,” I warned her.

“You mean if I run?” She raised her eyebrows, but I could see her thoughts working and calculating.

“Exactly that.” I let her leg go and reached inside my briefs to stroke my dick. I revealed it and her eyes widened. Hard and thirsty for her, I couldn’t help how badly I wanted to get inside her.

“Why is it that thick?” Her sultry voice was low and seductive, making my dick jump in response to her question.

“The same reason you’re so thick and wet.” I countered.

All those curves made for the best playground. Her full breasts, larger than my hands. Her hips spread nice and wide to accommodate her glorious ass. She was pure perfection. Her soft stomach made the best place to distribute kisses.

“Why?” She frowned before getting down from the counter.

“We were made that way.” I had zero complaints about the hard-to-resist woman standing in front of me.

“Where do you think you’re putting that?” She asked, motioning with her hand toward my erection.

“I’m sure you have a few places I can.” I moved in her direction and she backed away.

“Beni…”

“Yeah… It’s not time to play.” I warned her again. Like a moth trying to get to the flame, not caring about being burned, she drew me near.

“Right.” She made a beeline for her bedroom.

I chuckled as I followed her. Close on her heels, she squealed as if she thought it would help her get away from me. As soon as she entered her room and tried to close the door, I pushed against it, preventing closure. I growled loudly, warning her, and she screamed. She jumped aside as she backed away from me. I was on her immediately. Hand around her throat, I backed her against the bed, letting her fall onto it. I climbed on top of her, pressing into the softness of her body, and took her mouth. She melted against me as I controlled the kiss. My other hand teased her pussy with the tip of my erection. On top of her, I felt the difference between our bodies. The masculine hardness of me on top of the feminine softness of her.

“I think you want me to take it.” I eased inside her and she gasped while watching me. “You want me to be in control.” I tightened my hand around her throat even more. She flexed it forward as she pressed the back of her head into the bed. “I’ve got you, baby. I’ll take care of you the way you need.”

She didn’t want to roll over and play submissive. She wanted me to earn it. Force her to yield to her desires. I could handle that. In fact, it made for an interesting twist in this cat-and-mouse tale. One that threw me into savage mode.

Simone’s pussy was heated nicely. She fit me snugly, even with how ready she was. I breathed through the initial instinct to come inside her. When it subsided, I rocked into her like a crazed madman. Rhythmic and relentless. I was done with this insanity of denying us both of what we wanted. What we needed. Tired of keeping things safe.

“If you don’t feel you’re mine when this is over, I’ll let you go.” I kissed her lips, sucking her bottom lip into my mouth. “If you do, I don’t want to hear another word about it. Understood?” I spanked the side of her ass for emphasis.

She nodded, unable to speak. Her eyes conveyed how much she appreciated this. They lit up with excitement and wonder. She savored my hold on her. I let her go, lifted her legs in the air, and pressed them toward her head. Her eyes widened again.

“Feeling me?” I used my weight to my advantage, pounding into her. Bouncing into her and having her spring back for more.

“Fuck!” she shouted.

“Yeah… I was thinking the same.” I groaned, trying to keep my head.Why in the fuck did it feel so good to be inside her?

It didn’t take her long to come. She squirted her gratitude onto us both, but I continued on, unphased. At least not in a bad way. She could cover me completely in her wetness.

“I can swim, baby. Deep strokes.” I spread her legs, and she wrapped them around me.

Her robe was half on her and half off. Her tank top exposed one of her breasts from the top while the other struggled to stay inside the bottom. I lifted it and pushed her breasts together for me to suck her nipples.

“Please, baby, please…” she begged.

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