Giorgio (Vigilance #1) - Silvia Violet Page 0,6

fucking beautiful.

“Fuck. That hurts, but I… I need it.”

“I know you do.” I moved slowly but relentlessly. When I was fully seated, I stopped to give Lane a chance to adjust. “You liked being all filled up?”

He squirmed under me, pushing back and making me gasp.

I gripped his hips tightly as I pulled out just a little and drove back in. His body squeezed my cock like a vise, and he made more of those gorgeous sounds.

“More. Need you to move.”

Jesus, he was fucking perfect. “I’ll move when I’m ready to.”

He writhed, fighting my hold and trying to get what he wanted. He had to know he wasn’t going to get the upper hand with me. “You want it rough, don’t you? You want to fight me.”

“God yes.”

I wrapped a hand around the back of his neck and squeezed as I pinned him to the bed. “Don’t fucking move.”

He bucked, driving his hips back against me, and I thrust into him hard. He cried out as I kept going, fucking him mercilessly. Lane’s knees slipped out from under him, and after driving him into the mattress with several brutal thrusts, I let go of him and pulled out.

He turned halfway over and stared at me. His pupils were huge, and he looked utterly lust drunk. “Wh-why did you stop?”

I didn’t say a word. Instead, I stood at the end of the bed, grasped his legs, and yanked him toward me until I had him bent over the mattress, feet on the ground. His ass looked so fucking delectable. He moaned when I swiped my tongue over his hole, then cried out as I sank my teeth into his plump ass cheek.

I slid my hands along his back, pushing him into the mattress. “You’re going to stay just like this, and I’m going to use you hard. I want to hear you cry. I want you to beg me to let you come.

“Fuck yes. Please.”

I drove into him, shoving him against the end of the bed. I held his hips so he couldn’t get friction on his dick as I pounded his ass, wanting to hurt him, knowing that’s what he needed.

“Please. Please, I… can’t stop it. I need—”

“You need exactly what I’m giving you.” Lane moved his hand like he was going to reach for his cock, and I seized his wrists, gripping them tightly. “No. You come when I decide to let you. If I decide to let you.”

He looked at me, eyes wide.

“You need to earn it.”

“Fuck. You’re… Need…”

“You need someone to make you submit.”

“Yes.”

I rode him hard, tilting his hips so my strokes slid across his prostate.

“Please. I… I can’t…”

“Yes, you fucking can. You can wait. You don’t have a choice. I’m in control.”

He gasped as if my words might send him over without me even touching him. I reached under him and squeezed the base of his cock, helping him to hold back.

“So fucking hot. I love how your body takes me, grips me.”

He nodded frantically. “Want to… please you.”

“Fuck yes.”

I let go of his dick and kept fucking him until I wasn’t sure I could hold back anymore. “Come for me now. I want to feel your ass squeezing my cock. I want you to let go and let me hear every fucking sound.”

“Oh God. I… Fuck…” I worked him faster and seconds later, without any friction on his cock, he came, pushing back against me. His hand flexed against the sheets, and just like I’d told him to, he didn’t hold back anything. He gasped and cried and writhed. It was more than I could take.

I let myself go, holding his hips as I thrust deep and came. My orgasm hit so hard my vision dimmed. I worked myself against him as I filled the condom. When I was finally drained, I caressed his ass and tried to catch my breath.

I hadn’t felt this fucking good in ages. I bent and kissed the back of his neck, longing to taste more of him. I’d been too impatient to fully undress either of us. Now I wished I could see all of him stretched out for me. I wanted to fucking feast on him, but that wasn’t going to happen. The thought of how he’d react to my nipple rings almost made me hard enough for another go, but I didn’t do repeats. Usually I wasn’t even tempted, but with Lane, I actually considered breaking my rules. That was exactly why I needed to leave