teasing me as he fondled my balls. When he took me down again, I couldn’t stop myself from arching up and thrusting into him. I wanted him so badly. I didn’t think I could ever get enough of him.
He pulled off long enough to say, “You don’t have to hold back. This is all for you. I can take anything you want to do to me.”
I tightened my grip on his hair—loving the way the thick strands felt around my fingers—and thrust harder, driving myself into his throat.
He groaned around my shaft, which made me need him even more. God, his mouth felt good. This was going to be over way too fucking fast.
He reached under me and gripped my ass, holding me in place. I groaned as he sucked even harder.
“I’m going to come… So close… I… I can’t hold back.”
He didn’t pull back, so I let the pleasure of his mouth consume me. I vaguely remembered that Devil was probably still in the living room, so I grabbed my pillow, pulling it over my mouth to muffle my cry as I came, letting Giorgio have everything. When I was completely drained, I slumped back against the mattress and pushed the pillow away. My breath came in ragged gasps, and the room seemed to spin around me.
Giorgio held my gaze as he cleaned my cock, licking me until I was so sensitive even his soft lips were too much. I squirmed, trying to get away, but he held me firmly.
“I’m not done with you.”
His eyes were dark, and I shivered at the heat in them. “I don’t ever want you to be done with me.”
His eyes widened. “I don’t know if… if I…”
I shook my head. “Don’t say anything. Just do whatever you want with me.”
“Don’t move.”
I didn’t.
He dug through his backpack, which he must have brought with him when he came to bed. After a few seconds, he pulled out a packet of lube and used it to slick up his cock. “I need to be inside you.”
I opened my legs wider and sat up enough to pull off my sweatshirt. “Fuck me, Giorgio.”
“Can you take me without prep, princess?”
“Yes.” I didn’t care if it hurt. I needed him right then. It didn’t matter that I’d just come. I needed that connection with him, needed him filling me.
He pushed my legs up onto my chest. I held them there as he teased my hole with the tip of his cock before pushing in.
I gasped as he stretched me.
“You can take it.” His voice was low and demanding.
“Yes. More.”
“I’m going to give it all to you. You need this.”
“I do. Fuck me. I need you.”
“I know. I’m right here. I’m not going anywhere.”
I wrapped my legs around him as he drove into me again and again. What had started out sweet as he’d trailed kisses along my body was now wild and ferocious. Our bodies slammed together, and we clung to each other. I wanted to hold him there forever. I wanted to keep him inside me and never let go of the feeling of fitting together with him so perfectly.
He gripped my hips tightly and rolled, bringing me on top of him. Grabbing my hands, he pulled me forward until I was holding his hands down the way he had done with mine.
“Ride me,” he ordered. “Take me however you want. This is about you, your pleasure, what you need. I want to give you everything.”
“You do.” I liked having him in control, but I’d be lying if I said I didn’t want the power he was giving me. I knew he could flip me back over and drive into me if he wanted to, and I would let him. But he was giving me a chance to go at my own pace, to fuck him exactly like I wanted to.
I pushed my hips back, taking him as deeply as I could, widening my legs even more. I worked my hips in circles as I bent forward and used my teeth to pull on one of his nipple rings. He gasped and then growled. I smiled as I gave the other ring the same treatment. He struggled against my hold as I played with him, but he wasn’t seriously trying to get free. No way could I restrain him if he was, but I liked that he was pretending to put up a fight.
I rose up and then pressed down, taking him all the way in and leaning