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“Please Alessio,” she begged, arching her back off the canvas and gripping my shoulders. “Do it. I need you inside me.”
My heart was thundering, sweat beaded on my forehead as I wrapped my hand tightly around her throat and inched my dick inside her. She gasped at the sensation as I filled her tight pussy and I didn’t stop until I was inside her completely.
“Fuck!” I groaned with wild grit to my voice as I squeezed my eyes shut at how fucking insanely good this felt. I had never had sex bare before and the skin-to-skin contact was another level of pleasure. I held myself inside her, not moving until I felt her body relax into mine, needing to know she was ready because once I started, I wasn’t going to fucking stop.
Oh, my fucking God. Never before had a dick felt so good. I had never felt so full as I did right in that moment, with him ‘balls deep’ inside me, staring down at me with those pools of blue that threatened to drown me in all my filthy fantasies. He hadn’t even moved yet and I was mindless with ecstasy. I knew we were still enemies. I knew we would still drive each other to insanity, but right then, I just didn’t care. I couldn’t think about any of that. Ask me my name and I couldn’t fucking tell you.
My nails clawed at his skin as he slowly inched out, leaving only his tip before slamming back into me with so much fucking strength and raw passion. I screamed at the body-tingling invasion that crippled my body. His eyes never left my face as he started to move slowly inside me, his lips parted, sweat beading on his forehead. He looked so fucking beautiful. His hand moved from my throat to my shoulders as he wrapped his sculpted arms around me, gripping my body to him, and I knew what was coming. This passionate, sensual rhythm that was slowly killing me was just a tease. He was about to fuck me like the wild, untameable animal he really was and I wanted it. I wanted it so fucking badly.
“Look at me,” he growled when I closed my eyes at the pleasure that curled in my belly. He rolled his hips up and hit a sweet spot inside me that had never been touched before. “I want to watch your face while I fuck you, Princess.”
I forced my eyes open and held his gaze as he hooked one of my legs over his arm and started hammering into me with so much intensity. Every thrust sent him deeper, pushing past pleasure and toying on the edge of pain, only to return to ecstasy again. My pussy pulsed over and over, sucking him in and never wanting him to leave as I screamed his name. He groaned and grunted like a ravaged animal on top of me. Every sound that vibrated from his chest just made me wetter and wetter.
“Fuck, Elle. Look how fucking greedy your pussy is,” he growled, leaning back on his knees, my thighs hooked over his forearms as his fingers dug into my hips, marking my flesh and slamming me onto his cock again and again. I lifted my head and watched his thick, solid dick disappearing inside me repeatedly with frantic need. I moaned at the sight. His muscled body, so strong and dominant, on full display as he pounded into me. Those captivating eyes watched my pussy with so much lust and then looked back up to my face as he gave me the best fuck of my entire life. I was so close already. My toes were curling, legs beginning to shake and when he reached between my legs with one hand and teased my clit, I cried out my earth-shattering orgasm. Falling yet somehow flying at the same time.
He didn’t stop, he groaned loudly as my pussy clamped down on him, wave after wave of ecstasy lapping over me. But he never stopped. He caught my last cry with his mouth, his tongue sliding against mine with savage need as he continued to thrust into me. His hands were everywhere, caressing, clawing, groping at my body, forcing me back down from heaven to the present moment. He rolled us on the floor so I was on top, straddling his hips. Our bodies were now covered in paint from my canvas, but it just added to the eroticism of it all.
“You’re going to come again, Princess. You’re not going to stop until I hear you,” he growled, pulling out my messy bun so my hair cascaded down my back. He grabbed a fistful and twisted it back, causing my neck to arch so his lips were against my chin. “So ride this dick until you do.”
I moaned as I lifted my hips and impaled myself on his cock again, taking him all the way. He held me to him, his fist still in my hair, not giving me much room to move, but I rolled my hips, sliding his dick in and out of my pussy as my tits smashed against his chest. He sucked and bit at my neck, sinking his teeth into my skin as I gasped and moaned in sweet surrender.
“Cazzo, you feel so fucking good, Princess. You’re such a good girl taking every inch of me,” he husked as I felt my pussy contract around his girth at his filthy words. I had never had a man talk dirty to me like he does and I could barely handle how much it turned me on. “You want to come again, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I gasped. “Make me come. Please, Panther!”
He growled with ferocity, loving the fact I begged him and grabbed both my arms behind my back, holding me there while he dug his heels in the carpet and started meeting my thrusts with his own. With one hand holding my wrists together behind my back, his other hand gripped my jaw as he pulled me to his lips, biting my lower lip with his teeth as I cried out my third orgasm of the night.
“Yes! Fuck, Alessio!” I screamed as he continued to pound relentlessly inside me.
“Merda, I’m going to fucking come,” he gritted through his teeth as I opened my eyes to watch him fall apart. His cock swelled inside me and he released my arms quickly, trying to grab my hips to move me off him, but I wasn’t about to let him. I wanted to feel the power of making this beast come so fucking hard, he would never be able to forget it. I grabbed his hands and slammed them over his head as his eyes widened in surprise. My orgasm had subsided and I twerked my ass, rotating my hips, milking his cock for all it was worth. He dropped his head back with a roar as he lost control in his climax, his seed spurting into me. He shuddered, closing his eyes as I slowed my hips and my body went limp on his chest.
We stayed like that for a few minutes in silence, our hands entwined above his head, only our heavy panting filling the room. I lifted my head on his chest and looked up at him. He let go of my hand and draped his arm over his face, hiding him from me.
“That was way fucking better than I ever imagined. And I have imagined it as pretty fucking good,” he breathed.
“I knew it would be amazing between us,” I replied honestly, leaning my chin on my hand against my painted handprint on his chest.
“So, you want babies with me that badly?” he suddenly breathed and I burst out laughing.
“What?”
“I tried to pull out. You wouldn’t let me!” He lifted his arm and looked down at me under his lashes, amusement dancing in his eyes.
“I have the implant. You didn’t need to,” I laughed and he relaxed back.
“I’ve never had sex without a condom before,” he admitted and I raised my eyebrows in surprise.
“Then why did you?”
“I didn’t want anything between us. I just wanted you too damn much to stop,” he rolled me over, so he was nestled between my legs on top of me. Slowly, he pulled out of me and I winced. Fuck, I think I might be sore tomorrow. But it was worth it. That was the best sex I had ever had in my life. He pushed my thighs apart as he sat back on his heels, his cock still semi-hard and looked down at my pussy.
“Fuck, watching my cum dripping out of you is the sexiest thing I have ever seen,” he husked, licking his lips.
“Oh my god! You are filth!” I roared, trying to squeeze my legs together, but he pried them open again.
“Ah-ah! Let me watch. This belongs to me now.”
He reached forward and grabbed a paintbrush, dipping it in the blue paint as I watched with curiosity. He smirked as he started sweeping the brush across my lower stomach. I craned my neck to look at what he had done.
