Page 63 of From Hate to Date


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I reach to pull her bra below her breasts, taking my time kneading and pinching her nipples. Then, I pull her panties down her thighs, and there’s my beauty, her most private parts displayed for my eyes only.

Her pussy lips protrude from between her thighs, that’s how tight together her legs are, but she’s arched, giving me a perfect view of everything, from her asshole down to her little clit. I drop to my knees and dive in, licking her from one end to the other.

I pull back for a moment to open her pussy, now fully drenched in her excitement. “So pretty.”

I reach for her tits again with one hand and drive two fingers inside her with my other. “Yeah,” I murmur, “so nice and tight.”

Her head starts to buck and she pushes back as best she can, restrained by my grip. I lean close to her ear. “You like it, Livvy? You like my fingers banging your pussy?”

She grunts. “I do, Enzo. I do,” she rasps.

She’s so warm, actually hot, like she’s encased in fever, and I’m holding her so she can scarcely move, only resist the force of my body around hers, and then she screams, her pussy tightening around my fingers, pulsing, and I realize I need to get my cock in there.

She’s still moaning when I check in with her. “You good, baby?” I ask.

Her head bobs, and she sputters some version of the wordyes.

“That’s my good girl.”

I position myself behind her, her legs still pressed tightly closed, and rub my cock through her moisture. “You ready?”

“Yes, Enzo, yes.”

“And what are you ready for, Livvy?”

“I… I’m ready for your cock.”

Goddamn.

“How do you want it, baby?”

“Soft, no, I mean hard. I don’t know. Just fuck me!”

I drive inside her, all the way, without a moment of hesitation, vaguely hoping she’s really up for a hard fucking. From the sounds she’s making, looks like we’re on the same page.

“God, Enzo,” she moans, “yes. Just like that.”

She bucks back against me, so hard she’s almost breaking my dick, and from the side, I can see her pretty tits bouncing. I hold still for a moment to let her do the driving and when her pace increases, there’s a roar in my balls that surges to my dick.

“Oh fuck, I’m gonna come. God, baby, this is perfect. You’re perfect.”

With one last pump, I explode inside her, coming so hard I can’t see and need to hold onto her hips to remain upright.

Her pussy tightens around me one more time and I pulse inside her, still hard, until she comes again.

I’m not sure how we make it off the sofa, or clean up, or end up in the bedroom. I only know when it’s morning because the alarm on my Apple watch goes off and I know I’ll be wearing a smile all day.

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LIVVY

Damn.What did Enzo do to me last night?

I wake up to the sun broiling my bedroom, a problem I usually avoid thanks to my Ikea black-out curtains. I always, always close them before I turn in for the night because they block out not only unwanted light but also a lot of street noise.

Well, I close them except for the nights I get ravaged by a hot chef.

Like last night.

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