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She put her hands on the arms of my chair and pushed me back so she could give herself enough room to perch on my desk in front. I leaned forward and ran my hands up her thighs, but she pushed them off, wagging her finger at me.
I frowned as I sat back in my chair again. “Ah, that is not your reward. I seem to remember a time when you enjoyed watching me… touch myself.”
Her eyes held my gaze, and I bit my bottom lip. Fuck me. Please tell me she is going to give me a show. “Hmmm, but I never got to see you come. I felt robbed.”
She smiled with sass and my raging boner was now becoming really fucking uncomfortable in my trousers. “Well how about we put that right?”
She leaned her hands back on my desk and lifted each of her heels onto the arms of my chair, spreading her long, slender legs wide in front of me, giving me the perfect view. I grabbed her ankles in my hands to stop me from diving at her. Lifting one hand, she first caressed one of her tits in her lace bra, playing with her nipples through fabric, and I licked my lips again. My mouth was watering. Her lips parted and she moaned softly, causing my dick to pulse against the restriction of my trousers. I dropped my head back against my headrest as my hooded eyes watched her hand travel further south where she started to rub herself over her knickers. I groaned as I watched her breathing increase, and her fingers working in circular motions. She was so fucking sexy, it was insane.
“Let me see you bambola,” I husked, and she met my command by pulling her black lace knickers to the side and showing me her sweet, pink pussy. She started to pleasure herself and when she pushed two fingers inside her vagina, I practically growled. My breathing was hard and my jaw tight as I watched her bringing herself closer. When my eyes flickered up to hers, I groaned as I realised she was watching me intensely. Just like she did that day behind the door.
“You are so fucking gorgeous Liv. Look how hard you make me,” I breathed as I unzipped my trousers and pulled out my erection. I was rock hard as I slowly started to move my hand up and down my length, pleasuring myself as I watched her. Her eyes watched me hungrily and she started to become breathless as she circled her clit again. Her legs began to shake on the arms of my chair and I kept my eyes glued on her face so I could watch her climax. She dropped her head back, her tits rising and falling with frantic breaths as she cried out her orgasm. I had to stop pumping myself or I would have fucking cum just watching her.
I dove at her. I had enjoyed the show but my whole body was craving to touch her myself. To fuck her until she was screaming my name. Grabbing the back of her neck, I crashed my lips against hers as she was still coming down from her pleasure and pulled her lace material down from her breasts so I could play with her beaded nipples. She moaned loudly against my lips as she wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me into her. I was still fully clothed with just my dick out as I pushed her down to lie flat on the surface of my desk. I placed feathery kisses down her body, giving each nipple some attention from my tongue and teeth until I reached her soaking centre. Hooking her legs over my shoulders, I knelt and devoured her pussy, moaning against her wetness as she shook on the table. Keeping her in place with my firm hand over her stomach, I enjoyed every lick, flick and suck of her clit, before I plunged into her centre and fucked her with my tongue. She was a moaning mess by the time I had had my fill and I stood up, staring down at her spread wide for me on my desk. She looked up at me through her dark eyelashes, panting heavily as I wrapped my hand around her neck and positioned myself at her entrance.
“I am going to be fast and rough, bambola. Tell me to stop if it's too much,” I ordered, and she gave me a seductive smile.
“Be as rough as you like, Gio. I love it,” she breathed and I roared as I slammed inside her hard and deep, pulling her body down onto my dick by her throat. I didn’t stop there as I pounded her tight pussy relentlessly as she screamed my name and ordered me to fuck her faster. Without warning, I pulled out of her and grabbed her around the waist, flipping her so her stomach was against my desk. I groaned at the sight of her delicious ass bending over my desk and pushed her legs out wider so I could settle between them.
Rubbing my dick up and down her dripping slit, she whimpered and begged for more. I eased into her slowly this time as I felt myself fill her to the base and she cried out at the intensity. Once I was fully inside her, I spanked her ass cheek and she screamed in pleasure and pain, which made me smirk. She tried to move against me but I leaned over her body, my weight holding her still and whispered, “Shall I make you cum on my cock, bambola?”
“Yes,” she panted, and I nibbled her ear lobe.
“What are the magic words?”
“Fuck me now!” She growled, impatient and feisty as always. I chuckled.
“Good girl.” Grabbing her arms behind her back, I held on tightly to them as I did what she asked of me. I fucked her hard, fast and deep. Seeing her bent over my desk like this in this sexy lingerie and heels while I was still fully dressed was the most erotic fuck of my life and I doubted I would ever get any work done on this desk again. Watching the pleasure on her side profile, cheek to my desk as I claimed her again and again, had me close to coming. When I was sure she could handle more, I went deeper, rougher, pulling her body back by her arms. Her tits bounced against the surface of my desk as she screamed my name.
I felt her walls clench around me as she came on my dick and she wasn’t quiet about it. I couldn’t hold back.
“Fuck Liv!” I growled as I plunged into her one last time, lost in her. I released her arms and rested my hands on the desk at the sides of her slumped body as I tried to calm my breathing. I pulled out of her slowly and she gasped as I sat back on my chair, utterly spent.
She stood up and turned around. I grabbed her hand and pulled her down onto my lap as I kissed her lips. “That was quite a reward.”
“I seemed to get something out of it too,” she smirked and I chuckled, burying my head into her neck and kissing her skin.
“How am I supposed to ever get anything done in this room again? Every day I will have the memory of you spread over my desk in this insanely hot underwear.”
“Life is all about balance, Gio. Work hard to play hard,” she winked at me and I kissed her lips. Shit, I was getting hard again. Suddenly, my office phone rang, breaking our kiss, and I groaned.
“Aren’t you going to get that?” She asked.
“No, let it go to voicemail.” I leaned back towards her, sliding my tongue across her lips again as I heard the beep. My zio’s deep voice was an instant mood killer.
“Giovanni. Francesco, Enzo, Toni and I will be coming to the house tomorrow at 10am to discuss wedding plans. I expect Maximus and Camilla to also attend. Don’t fuck this up. Ciao.”
Dropping my head back against the leather chair and closing my eyes, I inhaled deeply.
“If the stick up his arse was any bigger, he’d be a frickin’ tree.”
I laughed loudly at her insult and she gave me a dazzling smile. “I have to agree. I guess there is no time like the present. Are you ready bambola? Tomorrow is going to be intense.”
“You want me to be there?” she asked, surprised.
I have thought about this a lot. All the different possible ways to tell Sal and Francesco that the wedding was not going ahead. I knew she would be in danger the moment it left my lips from the Aianis, so I wanted her with me where I could protect her. “Yes, I want you by my side. Always.”
The smile she gave me melted my cold heart.
