AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“What?” I breathed.
He took a few steps towards me, his eyes never leaving mine. “I said, you are so fucking beautiful.” He lifted my chin with his fingers and forced me to look him in the eyes. “If you need to stop, you tell me.” It came out as a command but there was a gentleness to his tone. I nodded again like an idiot. I think my voice had given up on me. “Don’t think bambola. Just feel,” he husked as he let the tips of his fingers trace down my neck, chest, around my pebbled nipples, down my stomach, towards my...
My eyelids fluttered shut as I did what he said. I savoured the tingling sensation his feathery touch provoked all over my body. How my nipples hardened. How such rough hands could be so delicate? And when he brushed lower, between my legs and lightly grazed my needy clit, I moaned out. His other hand grabbed me behind the neck firmly, tilting my head up to him as he pushed one finger inside me painfully slowly. I whimpered as he groaned.
“You’re so wet and ready for me,” he breathed against my lips before he tugged my lower lip between his teeth. I cried out as he added another finger and started to move inside me so deliciously. I rocked my hips into his hand as I gripped his broad shoulders. When he crooked his fingers inside me and started to massage and pump at my G-spot, my legs started to shake and I moaned loudly into our kiss. If his fingers could do this, I couldn’t even begin to think about what he could do with his dick.
“Come for me Olivia. Let me see you,” his voice was demanding and my body seemed to respond as an explosion of pleasure rippled through me and I threw my head back and cried out loudly. As I came down from my climax, I had never felt so relaxed. I had just had two mind-blowing orgasms in the space of half an hour and we hadn’t even got to the main event. He removed his fingers from me and I sat back on the edge of the bed.
“I love watching you come bambola, knowing I am the one who makes you feel that way.”
He grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled it over his head in one swift movement, dropping it on the floor. My heart raced at the sight of his incredibly chiselled torso and muscular pecs. Those huge biceps could throw me around so effortlessly. I hoped that might be the case tonight. I bit my lip as he unbuckled his belt and pulled it out from his trousers. My lips parted when he dropped his pants and boxers and I was faced with the most perfect fucking dick I have ever seen. I am not kidding. If there was such a thing as a supermodel penis, this would be it, I swear. Perfect length, perfect width, smooth, and rock hard, curving up towards his navel. Oh lord have mercy. My eyes were fixed on it as he stood naked before me. I immediately wanted to taste it. To know what it feels like to have it in my mouth. To give him as much pleasure as he has given me.
I dropped to my knees in front of him without second guessing my dirty desires and heard his shocked voice. “Olivia, you don’t have- oh fuck!”
I flicked my tongue over the tip to lick off his salty pre-cum and then took him as far into my mouth as I could without gagging. He was so hard but velvety smooth and I moaned as he hit the back of my throat. It seemed to have the desired effect as his thighs tensed and he raised one hand to his face, hiding his eyes. Holding the base of his cock, I sucked, licked and deep throated him mercilessly as he groaned and swore in Italian above me.
Abruptly, he pulled back from me and grabbed me by the arms, hoisting me up into his chest. “You are too fucking good baby, I want to come inside you not in that pretty mouth yet.”
I wrapped my legs around him once again as he moved us to the bed, but this time I could feel every muscle and the smoothness of our skin against each other without the restriction of our clothes. It felt amazing. His mouth possessed mine as he dropped us down onto the bed, me under his bulky body that was being propped up by his elbows. He looked down at me with so much desire but I froze. Nate’s face flashed in mind. This exact position. Him on top. Looking down at me. I squeezed my eyes shut; my whole body tensed.
“Olivia, look at me,” That voice. It sounded so distant yet calming. I felt my body being lifted to a sitting position and I opened my eyes to see Giovanni sitting up on the bed. He was resting back on his heels and my legs were still wrapped around his waist, so I sat on his lap. It was only then that I realised I was shaking, my arms locked around his neck tightly.
“My eyes. Look at me.” He commanded. His voice was soothing, calming me instantly as I stared into his beautiful eyes. He stroked strands of my hair out of my face as I tried to get my breathing under control. “Don’t think. Just feel,” he whispered as he ran his fingertips up and down the length of my back. “You are safe. You’re with me.” He repeated twice until all my panic had dissolved and all I could feel was his hands and the power of his eyes. “I’ve got you, bambola.”
As my senses returned, I felt his erection nestle between us as he licked my lips sensually until they parted and I smashed my mouth into his, the desire back in full force. He did it. He stopped my flashback. He...saved me from my demons. An overwhelming feeling of safety rushed over me and I rocked my hips against his dick, needing him to take me now. To make me feel only him. Our breathing was frantic as he lifted my hips and held me above the tip of his cock. He slid between my wet folds and pushed slightly at my warm entrance that was yearning for him. We stared into each other’s eyes as he let go of my hips and held me tightly around my waist. His cock slid into my wetness in one slow, deep stroke and we both gasped into each other's mouths.
The feel of him stretching me wide and filling me so deeply was incredible. He lifted me again. Up. Down. The pace was torturing slow but every single nerve ending in my centre was being massaged just right. I felt like he knew exactly what my body needed when it needed it. One of his hands cupped my breast and started to play with my nipple as I moaned his name.
“Fuck you are so tight bambola,” he breathed against my mouth as he started to move his hips up into me a little faster. I could feel my walls clenching around him as he hit that sweet spot again and again. Every inch of me seemed to gather in on itself, like a star in the galaxy about to explode.
“Sì piccola vieni a prendermi,” from his dominant and sexy tone, I knew it was a command. When his hand moved between us and pinched my clit, I screamed out my orgasm as my body shuddered on top of him. He held my body tightly to his chest, never stopping his thrusts. He was protecting me; keeping me safe as I let go.
He slowed to a stop but remained inside me to give me a moment to regain my senses. He brushed my hair out of my face and gave me the most gorgeous smile. “You did well, bambola.”
And that’s when I felt it. The freedom. I no longer felt that doom hanging over me. That panic that surrounds me whenever I think of having sex. It was no longer the only memory I had of going all the way. Now this was. He was. As I looked down into his chocolate eyes, a single tear of relief rolled down my cheek and I smiled. He wiped it away with his thumb. “No crying baby girl. I am not done with you yet.”
My eyes must have showed my excitement as he chuckled and spun us so my back was on the mattress and he was on top of me.
“Hold on bambola. It’s my turn.”
I didn’t even have time to think of anything as he pulled his rock-hard dick out of me only to slam back in with power. I screamed out in pleasure as he pounded into me repeatedly with so much fire and passion. His lips were devouring my neck, my breasts, my nipples and back to my mouth as he fucked me hard. There was no better word for it. He wasn’t gentle any longer, his need to take me the way he had always wanted to was in control. And I fucking loved every damn second of it.
Her
Giovanni
This was unlike anything I had ever experienced before. And trust me, I have had my fair share of women, but none have ever made me feel like that. None have provoked such a profound need to worship and please them before I would even consider coming. It’s not been easy. I could have exploded in her mouth earlier and again when she rode my dick and soaked me in her orgasm. But I also felt things. Emotions I have never felt for a woman. Pride. Awe. Intense passion. And then there’s her unbelievable body that feels like it was sculpted just for me. The way her skin, nipples, clit and pussy are so responsive to my touch. The feeling of being inside her is complete heaven.
How was I only just experiencing this now? How had I only just found her? I wasn’t holding back anymore. I couldn’t. I had been gentle and tender, letting her body get accustomed to me and freeing her mind of her demons. And now, I was possessing her the way I demanded. The way I had been fantasising about since the day she walked into that interview.
My cock slid out of her tight, warm pussy only to be sucked back in by her clenching walls as I fucked her hard and fast. She’s a screamer, that’s for sure, and I loved it.
“Fuck Gio!” she cried as I rotated my hips slightly before thrusting back in deeper than before. She was calling me Gio and it was turning me on even more. I kneeled up between her legs and lifted them so her sexy as fuck heels were around my neck and hugged her thighs against my chest. She was about to have her mind blown in this position.
As I buried myself inside her, hitting her G-spot and pushing in as deep as I could go, her eyes rolled back in her head and she cried out. I started my relentless thrusts as sweat beaded above my brows and I watched her body writhing and shaking beneath me. She was close again and so was I. Leaning forward, taking her legs with me. She wasn't joking when she said she was flexible. Shit. Sinking into her even further, I captured her mouth with mine as she screamed into our kiss and I felt my body tense with the pressure of my looming climax. She squeezed her slender legs around my neck tightly as her inner walls did the same to my cock and I released a loud groan along with her name. I felt myself explode inside her as she milked me dry.
Pushing her legs off my shoulders, I fell onto her chest, breathing heavily, still inside her. That was the most intense fuck I have ever had. Suddenly, her chest started vibrating below my head and the beautiful sound of her laughter echoed around the room. I lifted my head and looked at her with a confused smile.
