Chapter 17 Sophia
Sophia
The jangle of his belt as he unbuckles it makes my pussy wet. There’s no doubt that sound will trigger my desire for sex as long as I live. Even if it’s the last time that I hear it.
He smirks, watching me. The devilish bastard knows, and he doesn’t make me wait, both of us already on the edge after so long apart.
He lifts my thighs, rubbing his cock along my wet slit before driving deep.
He moans as he sinks to the very end of me, thrusting in and out, watching me with those deep dark eyes.
“Take off your top. I want to see every inch of you, kitten.”
I do as he asked, lifting my blouse over my head and unclipping the front snap of my bra.
My nipples strain, aching for his touch, but Massimo knows what I need.
Massimo growls, rolling me over and caging me with his arms, the only thing preventing him from crushing me with his muscular frame the two elbows he uses to keep his weight balanced while allowing me to breathe.
“I’m going to fucking ruin you tonight,” he growls in my ear, running a hand down the length of my neck, kissing me in that special spot that makes me moan with desire when he marks me with his teeth.
He positions his arms on either side of me so he can lean down and suckle first one breast and then the other, taking his time as his hips drive his cock in and out of me, escalating my desire until I’m ready to explode.
My hands entwine in his hair, and my legs wrap around his back.
He’s not gentle nor do I want him to be, our passion driving us to the brink fast and furiously.
“Come for me kitten,” he growls, thrusting relentlessly as stars light up behind my eyes and wave after wave engulfs me and he sends his white-hot seed deep inside of me for what seems like an eternity.
Massimo kisses me gently and then leans his forehead against mine. “Rest kitten, because I’m far from done with you tonight.”