13. Dario #2
She stretches her arms above her head, making her nipple piercings lightly drag along my chest. Her tone is soft and has a lazy feel to it when she says, “Yeah.” It turns mischievous when she looks at me and adds, “Is it always so fast?”
“Jesus,” I say, laughing despite the embarrassment I feel. “That’s your fault. Your sweet pussy was gripping me so goddamn tightly. There was no way I could resist.”
Lowering my head, I kiss a line along her jaw. “I promise I’ll make it up to you, amore mio .”
“Maybe, or maybe this is just what I have to expect from now on.”
“Your smartass mouth is going to be the end of me, piccola vipera .” I slide out of her, raising a brow when she winces. “You sure you can handle more?”
“You sure you can?” she taunts, and her infuriating audacity has me laughing before I can stop it.
Grabbing another condom, I ditch the first and make a point of gripping my cock, the one that’s already fully hard again, and slowly sheathe myself once more.
“I’m going to fuck that smartass attitude out of you one day,” I tell her.
She grins. “You can try.”
Grabbing her thighs, I scoot her closer and run my eyes over the pussy I just fucked. She’s red and swollen, and I can see a little bit of blood mixed with the arousal that still coats her.
“You sure about this, sweetheart?”
“You promised me one hell of a night, Dario. Don’t start skimping out on me now.”
“My piccola vipera has her fangs out again.” Keeping my fingers digging into her upper thighs, I pull her towards me as I slowly sink back inside her.
I can’t tear my eyes away from the beautiful sight of us fucking.
Her bare pussy grips me so goddamn good as I watch my cock slide in and out of her, and the glint of her pink piercing is enough to make me nearly come again.
“What the fuck have you done to me, amore mio ?”
She grins and runs her hands up her body before cupping her tits. With her eyes on mine, she starts to tug on her piercings. The look in her eyes is downright sinful, and if she had any idea how much she owns me, she’d use it against me every chance she gets.
“Don’t tell me this time is going to be quick, too?” she teases. “You’re starting to make me think this is just normal for you.”
“I swear to fuck, Mia, if you didn’t feel so good right now, I’d flip you over, give you a spanking you’d never forget, and then tuck you into bed for the night without letting you have my cock again.
” I thrust in deep and hard, pulling a gasp from her that makes me feel a little bit better about myself and my skills as a lover.
I watch my dick as it disappears into her sweet cunt again.
“You feel better than I ever thought possible, and your piercings, fuck, sweetheart,” I groan while sinking in deeper and watching the pink piercing sparkle with the movement.
“I had no idea you would look this goddamn sexy. It’s a shock to the system, but don’t worry, amore mio , I’m getting my willpower back. ”
I keep one hand gripping her thigh while I slide the other across her stomach. When I brush her clit with my thumb, she moans and rocks her hips for me.
“You know, it’s a little unfair,” I say.
“What is? ”
“When a woman comes fast, it’s considered a compliment.” I rub her again, and her whimper proves the point I’m making. I could easily push her over the edge if I wanted to. “But when a woman drives a man so crazy that it makes him come faster than he wanted, it’s considered a failure.”
Grabbing her hips again, I lift her up a few inches and thrust into her, hitting her hard and deep. “Doesn’t seem fair, does it?”
It takes her a few seconds before she can answer, but when she does, she gives me a breathy, “No, not fair.”
“It’s a compliment, sweetheart,” I tell her while I start to fuck her harder. “You made me lose control. You’re the only person on earth who could ever make me do that.”
She nods, too far gone to speak. I keep her lifted up so I can slam into her as hard and deep as I want, and the view is fucking amazing.
Her pierced tits bounce with my thrusts, and her soaked, stuffed pussy is on full display.
It’s the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen, and I can’t take my eyes off her.
I watch every second of her orgasm, noticing the exact moment it hits her, and then watching while her body tenses, her eyes roll back, and hips fight my grip, trying like hell to ride my dick and chase her pleasure.
She’s exquisite, and she’s all mine. Her dad is going to want to kill me, but I’m never letting his daughter go. I’m completely incapable of it at this point.
When she starts to become too sensitive, the piercing causing her pain instead of pleasure as it rolls over her tender clit, she wiggles in my hands and gives soft whimpering protests. I slowly slide into her, keeping us locked together and my body still as I lower her back to the bed.
I kiss her slowly while aftershocks run through her body, and even though she’s spent, I’m far from it.
“Remember when you said you didn’t want me to make love to you?”
Running my fingers through her hair, I fist it and drag my mouth along her neck, kissing and sucking a line across her skin.
My lips are greedy, wanting to mark and claim every inch of her skin, and when I nip at the sensitive spot beneath her ear, she moans and wraps her legs around me in a tight grip.
“This is me making love to you, bella mia . You just gave me your virginity, and I just gave you my heart.”
“Dario,” she starts to say, but I cut her off with a sharp bite to the skin I’d just been kissing.
“Don’t,” I warn. “ Sei mia .” I whisper the words against the skin I’ve just bitten.
“You are mine.” I kiss her skin and fist her hair tighter, keeping my cock buried as deeply as I can get.
There’s no running away from this, and she’s not moving unless I want her to.
“Stop being a coward, Mia. Stop running from this.”
“I’m not a coward.” I smile at the bite in her tone, and then laugh when she struggles beneath me, trying to break free. Grabbing her wrists, I pin them to the bed and hover my face over hers.
“Tell me you feel nothing, and I’ll let you go.”
“I thought you were supposed to be fucking me,” she growls, and then makes another attempt to free herself that just makes her tits bounce and my cock twitch inside her.
“You can do that all you want,” I say, watching her pierced nipples dance around. “That’s my girl. Fight me.”
“You’re infuriating,” she yells, thrashing around once more before finally giving up. Her breaths are fast, and her face is flushed, and she looks good enough to fuck, so I do. I rock my hips, thrusting in hard and deep, fucking the anger right out of her.
“Careful, sweetheart,” I tease. “You’re about to come all over the cock of the man you’re so pissed at.”
She growls my name, but I circle my hips, turning it into a cry of pleasure before her pussy tightens around me and she comes hard. Forcing this orgasm onto her is the sweetest goddamn victory, and I savor every second of it.
The first thing she sees when she opens her eyes is my smug, grinning face, and when she tries to close them again, I lean down and bite her lip .
“Don’t even think about hiding from me, vipera mia . I swear I’ll keep you here all night long until you admit the truth.”
I know she’s scared of her feelings, scared of them more than she is of facing down a dangerous man or jumping into the middle of a fight, but I’m done playing games. I need to hear the truth from her.
Kissing the corner of her mouth I say, “Nothing will change, amore mio. Admitting it out loud won’t change anything, but I need to hear you say it.
” I kiss along her jaw, whispering the truth as I do.
“This is me making love to you, Mia, the one thing you were so adamant you didn’t want.
You wanted a hard fucking, not what you thought of as sappy lovemaking, but I’ve got news for you, little viper, I’ve been doing both since I first slid my cock into this tight pussy of yours. Love isn’t a weakness.”
“I know that.”
“Do you?” I bring my face back to hers so I can see her.
“You can still be tough, baby, while letting me love you and admitting you love me, too.” I let her wrists go so I can cup her face with one hand.
Running my thumb over her flushed cheek, I watch as she slowly softens to my touch before gently leaning into it.
“ Amore mio means my love ,” I tell her.
“I’ve never once used terms of endearment with anyone, but you’ve pulled another first from me, sweetheart, because I can’t stop using them with you.
” I brush my thumb over her lips before meeting her hazel eyes.
“ Ti amo , Mia.” I lean closer and lightly kiss her.
“I love you, and before you get worried and overthink this, I want to make it very clear that I have no desire to own you or change you.”
She shakes her head and quickly says, “You say that now, but you’re not going to just sit back and let me put myself in danger.”
I raise a brow and say, “Isn’t that what I’m doing right now. I knew I was in love with you before I agreed to this trip, and yet here we are.”
She’s quiet, and I don’t rush her. Finally, she says, “What if that changes? What if you decide you’d rather have a pregnant wife?”
“Oh, I definitely want you as my wife, streghetta mia , but the pregnant part will be up to you. ”
“You can’t mean that.”
I kiss her again. “You can either choose to believe me or not. I can’t force you to trust me, but I hope you’ll decide to do that on your own.”