Chapter 8 #2
I slide my fingers straight in and out a few times before twisting them, curling them, hitting the spot that has her back arching off the bed.
The soft moans that accompany my intrusion are music to my ears, and so fucking sexy.
My dick is so fucking hard and so eager to be inside her, but I want to get at least one orgasm out of her first.
While still fingering her, I move further down her body until I’m able to add my mouth to the equation.
Where my fingers aren’t, my mouth is, licking and sucking on pussy lips before moving onto her clit.
I work her so hard. When her legs begin to shake, her thighs trying to come together, hands that have been cupping my head, now trying to push me away, I use my free hand to hold her firmly in place.
Knowing that she’s so close, I trail my eyes up her body until I get to her pink, flushed face.
She’s eyeing me too, and as if my watching her is the final trigger, she cries out my name, her eyes flutter shut and her head falls back against the bed.
“Fuck, Gio.” I slowly move up to her, licking my lips, the taste of her so good that it could become my addiction.
With my hand placed gently around her throat, I kiss her deeply, sharing the taste of her, wanting her to know just how fucking delicious she is.
I break to take in air, and find her staring back at me, a single tear hovering at the corner of her eye.
I watch it slide slowly down her cheek. Suddenly, guilt hits me, but this time it has nothing to do with the fact that I’ve gone against my best friend’s wishes.
My only concern is for one person. Giorgia.
“Did I hurt you?” I ask, palming her cheek, catching the tear with my thumb.
“No, no… it was…” she giggles, her face lighting up with a huge smile. “I can’t think of a word that can describe how amazing that was.”
“Amazing is okay, I guess,” I grin back at her. “For a moment, I was worried that you were regretting it.”
“Quite the opposite, but what about you?”
“I know I should, but no, watching you come… damn. That vision is as breathtaking as the sun setting over the sea, and as hot as the desert heat. It was all-consuming and, to be honest, my dick is still hard from that and the remnant of your sweet taste on my tongue.”
“Then let me.” Despite the difference in our sizes, she manages to push me onto my back.
Within a matter of seconds, she has my pants pushed down and my cock free.
It’s like steel and slaps against my stomach, but then she takes it in her warm mouth.
My mouth drops open with a groan, eyes heavy but still watching my cock disappear between her plump lips.
My hardness leaves her mouth, but she circles the shaft and runs her tongue from my balls, up the thick vein, then circles the head.
“Jesus, Noah, I knew you were packing, but wow, you’re…
” Her tongue sweeps away the pre-cum that has leaked from the slit before taking me into her mouth once more.
“Gio…” I hiss when the head of my cock hits the back of her throat, saliva dripping from her mouth as she tries to control her gag reflex.
In no time at all, that all-telling sensation hits my groin and balls.
I’m so close, too fast. When and who has she been practicing on to be so fucking skilled?
I am so fucking aroused, yet it’s definitely accompanied by a streak of jealousy raging through my system.
“You need to stop. I’m going to come.” I warn her, knowing that it won’t take many more strokes before I’m shooting my load.
I go to push her away from me, but the stare she hits me with and jerk of her head tell me that she wants it all.
“You don’t need to…” I start, but then the sound of banging on the door to the apartment has us both frozen in action, like someone has hit the pause button.
With wide eyes, we both glare at each other, waiting for one of us to make the first move.
The second pounding on the door, has me jerking into action.
“You stay put; I’ll go.” I jump up off of the bed and, although not easy, tuck my still hard cock back into my pants and smooth down my t-shirt before leaving the bedroom, closing the door firmly behind me.
The third knock on the door comes just as I’m praying that it’s not Grinder at the door, and about to turn the lock.
I swing open the door. My prayers not answered, I come face to face with my VP.
He pushes past me and into the room, his movement erratic, intense energy coming from him in waves as he bounces on the balls of his feet.
“Took you long enough…” he growls, his eyes flitting around the room. “Where’s my sister?”
“In the bedroom.” Not a lie. “She wasn’t feeling very good, so she decided to try to take a nap.”
“Shit, I should check on her,” he starts towards the bedroom. If he goes in there, finds her naked in my bed, the room smelling of sex, despite us not actually doing the deed, then I’m dead.
“Nar, I’d leave her if I were you. She did start saying something about heavy periods and blood… you know, that women’s stuff, but I zoned out before she went into great detail.”
“Oh, right… yeah. Not something I want to discuss with my sister.” He scrunches up his face.
“Yeah, she took some Advil, so she’s probably sleeping now. I’m sure she’ll be fine. Anyway, what is it that’s got you all fired up?”
“We got a hit on the fuckers who are after Gio,” he steps up to me, placing a hand on each of my shoulders. “Not only that, Nytro and Hacksaw picked up one of them. Banshee has him down in the basement storeroom.” He lets out an evil laugh. “Time to have some fun and hopefully get some answers.”
“Fucking great news,” I mirror his hold on me by bringing up my own hands to his shoulders, giving them a firm squeeze before we release our hold on each other.
“Tell Banshee to go easy until we get there. Can you grab me some coverups? I want in on this one too.” I need him gone for a few minutes so I can speak to Gio. I don’t want to leave without saying a word, not like last time. “Give me five to take a piss, and I’ll meet you down there.”
“Sure thing, but promise me that I get to fuck this guy over. I know you care about Gio, but she is my sister.”
I care more than I fucking should, but I’m not stupid; I know that letting Grinder take the lead on this is important to him.
“Of course, but let me have a cut of some of the action.”
“Sweet. I’ll see you down there,” he bounces towards the door. “Just don’t take too long,” he warns me from the open doorway. “I’m ready to get this fucker squealing like he’s been fucked by a leatherback sea turtle.”
“What?” I snigger, shaking my head at him.
“Yeah, fucking huge, alien-looking cocks,” he enlightens me, stepping out into the hallway. “Google it, weird as fuck.” The door slams shut behind him.
I wait until I hear the bottom door shut too before I make my move, but when I turn around, Gio is standing in the bedroom doorway. She’s wrapped in the sheet from my bed. I make quick work of removing the distance between us and take her into my arms.
Damn, knowing that she’s naked under the sheet mixed with the promise of the violence that I’m about to inflict on the sap in our basement has my cock painfully hard.
“You have no idea how much I want to take you back to bed and fuck you until you’re boneless, but I have to go.”
“I know; I heard what Grinder said. Really, you played the menstrual card?” She looks at me, eyes wide and full of curiosity. “So, what happens now? What will you do to him?”
“Whatever it takes to get out of him the information that we need,” is all I offer her, because I sure as hell aren’t going to give her graphics.
“I want to be there.”
“Hell, the fuck, no.” I snap back. “And I can guarantee that Grinder would back me up on that.”
“Don’t you think that I want to understand why this is happening too?
They’ve disrupted my life. I know about the threats, the cards and flowers delivered to my work.
You might think that you’ve covered up their attempts to scare me, but workplaces thrive on gossip and are full of bitches happy to enlighten you, especially if it’s going to hurt.
I need to be involved.” She grips hold of my t-shirt, a snarl on her usually pretty lips.
I lean in and kiss her because I hate seeing it spoiling her beauty.
At first, she kisses me back, the heat starting to build, but then snaps her head away.
“Stop trying to distract me. I want it.” Her fist punches hard against my chest, not once, but twice and would have continued if I hadn’t captured her wrist, stopping her because she’s only hurting herself.
“Okay, okay, but not yet,” I placate her. “This dude is just a pawn, one of the gangs. Once we get to the root of this setup, to the men you witnessed on that night, then I’ll consider letting you in on it.”
“You mean that?”
“I promise.” A promise that I know I’m only going to break, but I’ll face that problem when it comes to it. I kiss her once more. “Now, I better go before your brother sends out a search party.”
Pushing up on her toes, she snatches another kiss. “Be careful.”
“Don’t worry about me, babe. I’ve smelled your pussy, tasted it too. I’m well and truly hooked, so I’m not going to do anything that’s gonna jeopardize me coming right back for more.”
With that, I steal one more kiss before I step back, turn and quickly exit the apartment.