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As Lulu lifts her legs, the heels of her shoes graze against my thighs and ass, leaving deep scratches in their wake. The pain is intoxicating, as if it's opening a door to a part of me I never knew existed. And I can't get enough of it.
"Fuck, Giovanni," she whimpers, arching her back to meet each of my thrusts. "I need more. Please, don't stop."
No one has ever taken me like this before, let alone begged for more. It's as if she's made to withstand the raw intensity I've always held back, afraid to unleash on anyone else. The realization dawns on me like an unwanted intruder: I must be falling in love with her.
My chest tightens at the thought, uncertainty gnawing at the edges of my consciousness. But as I look into her eyes, filled with lust and vulnerability, I find myself unable to pull away from her. Her body feels so good wrapped around me, her soft curves molding perfectly to my hands and my cock. I can't stop now; I don't think I ever want to stop fucking her.
"Come for me, Lulu," I grit through clenched teeth, feeling her walls begin to pulse around me once more.
She screams out my name as her release washes over her, the sensation of her spasming around my cock pushing me to the brink. Knowing she's not on birth control, I force myself to pull out just in time. She lifts her legs up like a good girl, allowing me to come all over her shoes and feet.
"Such a good girl," I praise her, my breath heavy as I take in the sight of her.
With a mischievous smile, Lulu pops off her shoes and begins to lick my cum off them. My eyes widen as I watch her tongue trace every inch of the shoe, making sure not to miss a single drop. She then crawls over to me and licks the rest of my cum off my cock, her eyes locked on mine the entire time.
"God, you're beautiful," I whisper, unable to tear my gaze away from her.
Blushing, she takes the shoes and rubs them against her clit, moaning with each stroke. The sight of her pleasuring herself is mesmerizing, so carnal and unapologetically erotic that it reignites the fire within me. I watch in awe as she brings herself to a third orgasm, crying out my name once more.
It's in that moment, as her body quivers beneath me, that the truth finally sinks in: I have fallen for this girl. And there's no turning back.
ChapterThirty-Two
As I come down from my high, the room around me feels like it's slowly coming back into focus. I realize the mistake I've made—telling Giovanni that I was bluffing about the videos on the internet. My leverage might be gone now, but for some reason, I'm not as nervous about him keeping the codes anymore. I look up at him and he's looking at me in a way I've never seen before; his eyes are gentle, almost tender. I smile at him, and he gives me an approving look back.
"Hey," he murmurs, sliding into bed next to me, pulling me close. His arms feel strong and comforting around me, and I can't help but lean into him, relishing the warmth of his body against mine.
"About the codes," I start hesitantly, but he shushes me, pressing a finger gently to my lips.
"Let's sort it out tomorrow. For now, I just want to hold you while we sleep." The sincerity in his voice makes my heart swell, and I drift off to sleep in his arms, wondering if he'll still be there when I wake up.
* * *
The morning light filters through the curtains. As I slowly awaken, I'm shocked to find Giovanni still there, his arm draped protectively over me. I turn to face him, and his eyes flutter open, meeting mine with a warm smile.
"Good morning, princess," he says, his voice rough from sleep but filled with affection.
"Good morning," I reply, still unable to believe he's still here with me. He leans in and presses a gentle kiss to my forehead, making my heart race.
"Today," he begins, "I want to make it up to you. How I should have taken you the first time."
"What do you mean?" I ask, curiosity piqued.
His fingertips start to trace idle patterns on my arm, his touch feather-light but still enough to send shivers down my spine. He worships me, his touches slow and deliberate, making me feel cherished. "You're so beautiful," he murmurs against my skin. "I'm so lucky just to be able to touch you like this, and I'm grateful that you're sharing this with me."
As his fingers move lower, they slide across the sensitive skin of my inner thigh. My breath hitches, my body responding to his touch.
"You're body feels amazing," he says as he slowly slides one digit inside of me. My arousal grows as he starts to slowly pump me.
"I love how wet and ready you are for me. I want you to let go and give in to the pleasure, princess. Come whenever you want to."
"Please, Giovanni," I whisper, unable to hold back any longer. His lips find mine, kissing me passionately as I fall into him and his movements, completely losing myself in his embrace. The world falls away until it's just us, our bodies entwined and hearts beating in sync. And in that moment, I know I've never felt more alive.
He rolls his body so that I'm caged beneath him. He rolls a condom onto himself and then, he slowly enters me. I ache for him to go faster, but he insists on taking his time, wanting me to feel every inch of him as he fills me up completely. His praises never cease – telling me again how beautiful I am and how good my body feels wrapped around his. Each thrust is deliberate, starting slow but gradually picking up speed, making me crave him even more.
"Ah, Giovanni," I moan, lost in the motion of his hips as they meet mine. The pleasure within me builds like a tidal wave, threatening to crash down at any moment.
"Go ahead, let yourself come," he urges, his voice thick with desire. "Be as loud as you want."
