Chapter 40
Giorgio
Holy God Almighty.
I’d never felt anything as good as being inside Emilia…
And I’d never felt anything as powerful as staring into her eyes.
I was astounded she’d let me inside her without a condom…
And I fucking loved it.
Her pussy was so wet…
And hot…
And soft…
But that was nothing compared with everything I felt as I stared into her beautiful blue eyes.
The emotions that welled up inside me… they surprised me.
Scared me a little.
But they made it the best sex of my life…
And I’d only been inside her for a couple of minutes.
I was barely moving… just sloooowly easing in and out of her a few inches at a time.
The faces she was making, though…
The way her eyes rolled back in her head with pleasure…
The sounds she made… grunts… moans… groans…
It was the sexiest thing I’d ever heard or seen.
It was good I was moving so slowly. If I’d really been thrusting, I would have struggled not to come.
Instead, I enjoyed the sensation of her beautiful little pussy around my cock…
Got used to the pleasure of her warmth and wetness…
Drank in the beauty of her face…
And the sexiness of the sounds she made.
Suddenly, her legs began to tremble.
“Oh… oh… OH…”
“Are you coming?” I asked, delighted. I mean, I was barely doing anything.
“Uh-huh – OH – OHHH – OH MY GOD – OH MY GOD – ”
I watched in wonder as she strained back her head, the muscles in her neck taut, as her entire face screwed up in ecstasy and her legs vibrated underneath me.
It took everything I had not to come.
Finally her legs stopped trembling, and her head lolled back down on the mattress. She was breathing hard, her breasts heaving. Her face and chest were flushed as she stared up at me with unfocused eyes.
“You okay?” I asked with a grin.
“Uh-huh…” she murmured, looking like she was dazed.
“Did you have fun?”
“Uh-HUH,” she said with a grin.
“Good,” I whispered, and kissed her.
She pushed against my chest, forcing me back enough to look down at her.
“Now I want you to have fun,” she breathed.
“I already am.”
“I want you to come.”
“I will, eventually.”
“I want you to come,” she begged.
“Why?”
“I want to feel you come while you’re inside me,” she said insistently.
“But – ”
“Please.”
I sighed. The best part was over, apparently.
“Okay,” I relented as I started to pull out of her.
“Wait – what are you doing?!” she asked frantically as she clawed at my arms with her fingers, trying to keep me inside her.
“Getting a condom.”
She paused for a long moment… then whispered, “You don’t need one.”
I raised one eyebrow. “I thought we had to be careful.”
“You said you got tested.”
“I did, yes – ”
“Then you don’t need a condom.”
“What about you, though?”
She stared up at me. “I’m on birth control.”
My breath hitched in my throat.
She was offering me what I desperately wanted – more than anything at this moment.
“You can trust me,” she whispered.
I peered down into her eyes.
“I trust you,” I whispered back.
“Then come inside me,” she whispered, and kissed me as she pulled on my arms, guiding me back inside her.