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My fingers paused on his buttons as my eyes flicked up to his. So I didn’t dream about it. He really asked me to marry him last night. And I agreed. My smile widened as I grabbed the back of his neck and pulled his lips down to mine. Our kiss immediately sparked the desire that lived inside us both as our tongues caressed with urgency. My skin burned and my core throbbed like it always did when he was this close. I had never felt such intense passion for a man in my life. And there was just something about him being fully dressed and me being completely naked that turned me on even more.
“Wait,” he paused, breaking the kiss with arousal flaring in his eyes. “We can’t be late. Let’s save it for later. A celebration fuck.”
I groaned in frustration as he stood up right and chuckled. I pulled the cover off my body, revealing my nakedness to him as I ran my hand down my stomach and between my thighs. His eyes tracked the movement, and a low growl escaped his throat when he watched me start to touch myself. I bit into my lip and moaned as I felt how wet I was for him. I knew I shouldn’t make us late. There was nothing Giovanni hated more than tardiness, but why break a habit of a lifetime?
“You are killing me, Princess. I’m trying to be a good fucking boy today,” he husked as his dick started to become obviously hard in his trousers.
“When have you ever been a good boy, Panther? I want my bad boy,” I purred, plunging my fingers into my entrance as I started arching my back on the bed.
“Fuck, woman!” he groaned as his restraint snapped. He fell to his knees at the side of the bed, grabbed my legs roughly in his hands and threw them over his shoulders. The way he took my pussy with his tongue and mouth was rough and possessing, the way I liked it. He moaned and growled into my sensitive flesh to sate his appetite with every taste. My hands gripped into his hair, pulling him into me, needing everything he was giving me. I couldn’t get enough of him. His tongue knew every inch of my pleasure by now and exactly how to make me scream. I was falling apart in minutes, my thighs locked around his neck as his fingers dug into my skin, holding me in place while his tongue rapidly took me over the edge of pleasure.
When I had come down from my orgasm, he stood up, towering over me and looked down at my flushed body with a smile.
“My naughty Principessa always gets what she wants.”
He stepped back, licking the taste of me from his lips and I knew he was about to tell me to get ready, but I wasn’t done with him yet. There was no way I was leaving my man unsatisfied with that raging boner. I stood up, swaying my hips seductively as I stalked towards him naked. His eyes narrowed, but that cocky smirk said it all.
“Elle, we don’t have time.”
I reached down and caressed his dick over his trouser as his head dropped back in defeat. “I bet I can make you come in record time without you even touching me.”
He lowered his head and gazed down into my eyes with insatiable desire swirling in his blue gems. “Think you’re that good, huh?”
“I know I am,” I released his dick and shoved his chest hard so he fell back into the armchair by the window. I placed his hands on the arms of the chair and then unbuckled his belt as I sucked and kissed at his neck. His musky aftershave and vanilla scent was like an aphrodisiac to my slutty alter ego and I was overcome with confidence to fuck this man so good that he would never be able to think straight again.
I lowered myself between his thighs, tugging his trousers open. I already knew he wouldn’t be wearing underwear. He hardly ever did. His steel cock was standing to full attention ready for me as I took him into my mouth. A low hiss vibrated through his teeth as he dropped his head back in pleasure. There was nothing more satisfying than hearing Alessio moan because of what I was doing to him. I worked him to the back of my throat and choked on his dick, knowing how much it made him wild before releasing him and bobbing my head frantically, sucking and licking every inch of him before repeating again. His hands had a death grip on the fabric of the chair and from his heavy panting and swearing, I knew he was close. I released him suddenly and stood up. His eyes met mine in slight confusion before I turned around and lowered myself until I was sitting on his dick.
“Oh fuck, Elle,” he breathed behind me as his dick was swallowed by my pussy and I leaned my body back against his clothed chest. His hands instantly reached for my tits as I ground myself against him, his dick massaging me from the inside. I grabbed his hands and slammed them back to their original position. This wasn’t about my pleasure; this was about his.
“No touching, Panther. It’s my turn to fuck you,” I moaned, turning my head and biting his earlobe as his eyes rolled into his head.
“Fuck, baby,” he groaned when I started to play with my own nipples, leaning my body back against his as I lifted my hips up and down on his cock.
“Ma guardati. Sei così fottutamente bella. Let me see that ass riding my dick,” he growled into my neck. I sat up and leaned forward, squatting over his lap as I started to twerk on his dick, letting him watch my ass jiggling as he hit the perfect spot inside me that made my toes curl.
“Cazzo!” he roared, his hands gripping the chair in restraint until I knew he was barely able to hold off anymore. I turned quickly and straddled his lap, my naked body brushing against his suit as I fucked him fast, my hands tugging his head back so I could devour his mouth with my tongue before taking his bottom lip between my teeth. His eyes squeezed shut as he swore loudly when his dick swelled and filled me with his cum. I watched his gorgeous face with pride and satisfaction at knowing I made this beast of a man lose all control beneath me.
I stayed on his dick until he opened his eyes, staring up into mine as he panted hard.
“You were fucking made for me, Elle. I can’t wait to make you my wife.”
“You better get your shit together then. My brother hates waiting,” I smirked. He squinted his eyes with an amused grin. I climbed off his lap and strolled straight into the bathroom, turning on the walk-in shower. I giggled when I looked over my shoulder to see him still sitting in the armchair, his dick out and head rolled back, staring up at the ceiling.
After a few moments, he made himself decent and walked into the bathroom, washing his hands and splashing his face with water.
“Aren’t you going to wash your cock?” I laughed as he glanced over at me.
“No. Now I get to have you on me all day,” he winked.
“That is so wrong when you are about to meet with my big brother,” I shook my head as I turned off the shower and wrapped a towel around my body.
He shrugged nonchalantly and then turned to face me as I dried my body. As I was no longer in my lust-filled haze, I noticed the tiredness in his eyes and the stress on his features. He was on edge.
“I’m going to go ahead with Fabi to meet him first. I know he is not my biggest fan and I want to try to smooth things over and explain shit to him man-to-man. From what you’ve said, you two are too similar. Hot-headed and stubborn. I don’t want to cause you two to have problems,” he said carefully.
“I can handle my brother,” I rolled my eyes and he raised his eyebrow up at me.
“I am sure he thinks he can handle you too,” he replied. “You are only proving my point.”
