Page 9 of From Dust To Don


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“You want to look at my hard cock?” I pushed it harder into her, grinding my hips against her ass, practically squeezing my dick between us.

“Yes.” Her reply was breathy, like a whisper shouted right on my raging erection.

“Fuck, yes, you can look.”

She turned around slowly, her eyes always locked on mine before she dared a glance downwards. I flung the blanket off me, showing her the painful bulge in my underwear. I could see her breathing quickening, her heart rate rising together with the most perfect of blushes.

Slowly I rubbed my palm against my dick, wishing it was her hand instead. But having her look at me while I palmed my cock over my underwear was more erotic than anything I had ever experienced.

“It’s so hard for you it’s fucking painful, Fiore mio.” I watched as her gaze went from my hand to my face and back to my hand again. Slowly, I pushed my briefs down, exposing the glistening crown leaking with pre-cum for her viewing pleasure.

Elena stopped breathing altogether as I showed her my rock-hard cock, her tongue darting to lick her lips before she sucked in a breath and bit hard on her bottom lip.

“Can I… can I touch it?” Her eyes were set on mine again, and I immediately melted into the fucking bed.

“It’s all yours, Princess. I’m yours.”

Elena placed her hand on my chest before letting it slide down, feeling each one of my contracted muscles before her hand grasped my cock in a fit so perfect it was like it was made for her.

“My husband.” She whispered as her fingers closed around me, her eyes still intently buried in mine.

“Jesus fuck, Elena.”

I wrapped my hand over hers and slowly pumped up and down, my breath hitching in my fucking chest each time she squeezed harder.

“I should be calming the fire, Baby, but you are making it damn near impossible to tame him.”

“My husband.” She whispered again, this time her lips grazing mine while her hand moved up and down without coaching, and I was lost in her.

“I want you so fucking badly, Elena. I’ve wanted you ever since I laid eyes on you. You have no idea how many times I fisted my cock and came to the image of your face, of your body. Your father can fucking kill me tomorrow, but I’d die a happy man knowing that I have at least shared a damn bed with you.”

“What do you mean you came?”

“Fuck, Princess! Your innocence just makes this all fucking worse,” I hissed, my whole body coming alive at the thrilling thought that I was going to be the one to tell her what heaven was like. But I didn’t even have the right words. “It’s bliss like you've never known before. I can’t even begin to explain.”

“Then show me.” She practically begged, and I almost crumbled to the pressure.

“You don’t know what you’re asking for.”

Elena turned around again, grabbed my hand and dragged it along her skin, down her stomach, until it was settled between her legs.

“I don’t. But somehow, I’m trusting you to show me.”

As if by instinct, my fingers drew a hard line up her pussy before circling right over her clit. Even with her underwear in between, I could feel how wet she was. Elena sucked in a breath, her ass perking further, making me hold her in place between my prying hand and my dick.

“Is this you giving me permission to touch you as I please?” I drew another circle, hoping it would be enough for her to say yes. I’m a fucker like that.

“Yes. As long as it feels this good.”

Without a warning, I flipped her onto her back and dove under the blankets, my face coming only an inch away from her pussy.

“I’m going to lick you, Fiore mio,” I taunted, nuzzling my nose against her and inhaling her sweet scent. “And I’m going to make you come so hard that you won’t even know what hit you. Tell me you want me to.” I whispered a few inches away from her, allowing my breath to tease her with each word.

“Fuck, Giancarlo. Do whatever you want, but just touch me. I can’t take it anymore.”

That was exactly what I needed to hear. I pushed her underwear aside, my tongue running flat from her ass to her clit, drawing the most perfect of sounds from her chest. Elena dug her fingers into my hair, urging me to carry on with my assault.

I feasted on her pussy like a ravenous man. The rapture soaring through her body came out in muffled moans that Elena tried to contain. Still, each one of them made me want her more.

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