Chapter 50

Giorgio

Christ, she was good with her mouth.

Too good, in fact. I was going to only last another minute if she kept things up like that.

When she said, “So come,” and started blowing me again, I really wanted to come in her mouth –

But more than that, I wanted to make her come.

I wanted to hear her cry out in pleasure –

So I stopped her.

“No,” I said. “I want to fuck you.”

The look on her face…

Like a super turned-on Oh my God, you didn’t just say that…

It was so worth it not to come right then and there.

I pulled her up to her feet, turned her around, and had her brace her hands against the tile wall of the shower – standing-up doggy-style.

Then I used my hand to guide my tip between her legs…

And found her lips.

She was dripping wet – and not from the shower.

And my cock was slippery from her saliva…

So I eeeeaaased right in.

“OH!” she moaned as my head slipped inside her.

I waited a second to see if she protested.

She didn’t, so I eased the rest of the way inside her.

“Unnnnnnnhhh,” she groaned.

Her pussy was scorching hot around my cock…

Even hotter than the water from the shower.

I stayed still for a moment, feeling the water spraying my shoulders…

Enjoying how snug she was…

How her sweet little pussy fit my cock like a glove…

And to let her get used to me.

Then I slooooowly pulled out…

And sloooowly eased back in.

“Oh fuck,” she moaned, her head now hanging down in ecstasy.

She was incredibly wet and slippery –

So I began to go a bit faster.

“UNNNNHHH,” she groaned loudly.

I began to move faster.

I slid almost all the way out –

Then back in, balls-deep.

“Oh FUCK,” she moaned.

I couldn’t see her eyes, but I imagined they were closed in pleasure.

I began to go faster…

And faster…

Until I was thrusting hard and deep inside her, my pelvis smacking against her wet ass over and over.

Slap slap slap slap slap slap!

“OH – OH – OH – OH!” she cried out every time.

Suddenly her cries became one long scream –

“OHHHHHHHHHH – ”

And ended with a deafening shriek as she came.

I kept thrusting as her screaming peaked –

Then stopped when she collapsed against the wall, her forearms against the tiles, no longer able to hold herself up.

When she glanced back at me over her shoulder, she looked drunk and nearly half asleep, her wet hair plastering her face.

“That good?” I asked with a grin.

“SO good,” she mumbled, then smiled. “I want you to come, too.”

“Alright… but I want to look at you when I do.”

“Okay,” she mumbled, and twisted a bit more to see me clearly over her shoulder –

“Not like that,” I said as I pulled out.

“Awwww,” she half-complained, half-sighed as my cock slipped all the way out of her.

“Like this,” I said, and turned her around.

She stood there in front of me, that same drunk, sleepy look of pleasure in her eyes –

But also like she was hungry again.

I reached under her ass with both hands and hoisted her into the air.

Now her eyes were wide with shock –

But she got the idea and put both her legs around my waist.

I supported her weight with my left hand, then reached down with my right to guide my cock –

And suddenly I felt her scorching hot slipperiness on my tip again.

Once I was lined up, I put my right hand back –

And slowly lowered her down onto my cock.

Her mouth widened into an ‘O,’ and her eyes locked on mine –

And she cried out in pleasure as I filled her up again.

I stared into her eyes as I began to rock my hips back and forth, no more than a couple of inches –

But I thrust hard and quick inside her.

And because of the change in position, I was hitting new spots inside her –

New points of pleasure that made her face contort with agony and bliss.

“OH – OH FUCK – OH – ” she cried out –

But her eyes never left mine.

“Can you come again?” I whispered.

She nodded, and her hand slipped down to her pussy and began to rub at her clit frantically.

I could feel her fingertips hitting the base of my shaft every time I was just a few inches out of her.

“I’m so close, baby,” I growled. “You gotta let me know when you’re coming, cuz I can’t hang on long – ”

“Oh my god – I’m coming again – I’m coming AGAIN – OH FUCK, I’M COMING!” she cried out, and the look of ecstasy on her face pushed me over the edge.

I roared like a beast as I came inside her, but her screams of pleasure drowned out mine.

And the entire time, we never took our eyes off each other.

Finally, once my orgasm was dying away, and her hand stopped moving over her clit, we kissed… long, and deep, and slow.

“You sure you don’t want to quit your job?” I teased her.

She grinned, her eyes back to that sleep, half-lidded look of fading bliss. “I’m thinking about it.”

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