Chapter 6 Enrico
ENRICO
After the explosive kiss Valerie and I shared yesterday and the way she surrendered her body to my greedy lips and tongue, I knew I couldn’t stand another night of sleeping apart. It felt wrong in every way, and my woman didn’t protest when I led her to my bed last night instead of hers.
I’ve been awake for a little while now, staring at the precious woman sleeping next to me. The orangish-pink rays of the early morning sun kiss her adorable nose and rounded cheeks, making me want to do the same.
Unable to resist any longer, I lean over and press the lightest kiss to one cheek and then the other, marveling at how soft her skin feels beneath my lips.
“Morning,” Valerie whispers. She nibbles on her bottom lip as if unsure what to do with my attention. I don’t intend to make her wait long.
I grip her chin lightly and pull her lip from between her teeth.
When I see the fire in her eyes, I don’t hesitate to lean down and suck her lip into my mouth, pulling back slowly, then diving into her sweetness with everything I am.
I know I need to back off, take it slow, but the way she grips my shirt and whimpers into my mouth lets me know she needs this as much as I do.
I can’t stop. I can’t get enough. I’m a desperate, thirsty man, and only Valerie can give me what I need.
I slide my hand over her waist and the curve of her hip, gripping the soft flesh of her thigh and draping her leg over my hips.
“Enrico,” she moans, tilting her head back so I can suck on the soft skin of her neck.
“Yeah, angel?” I murmur, nipping at her pulse point. I growl when she shivers and bite down a little more forcefully.
“Oh, god, yes,” she whimpers, her pussy rubbing against my thigh where it’s nestled in between her legs.
“I need more of you, Valerie. I want you with all of me. Every breath is for you. Tell me you feel it, too.”
“Yes,” she whispers against my mouth. Her little tongue darts out and runs across my bottom lip, teasing me, challenging me, driving me fucking wild.
I roll over, flipping Valerie on her back as I loom over her. She’s wearing this sexy little nightgown she packed in her bag, making me wonder if she intended to use it to seduce me all along. The thought makes me groan with desire.
Nuzzling into the side of her neck, I trail kisses down the slender column to her shoulder, where I tug at the strap of her nightgown with my teeth.
“Yes,” she whispers again, thrusting her beautiful tits toward me.
I pull down the top of her gown, revealing her perfect breasts. Round, firm, and more than a handful. Jesus. I lick one pebbled nipple and then the other, loving her throaty moans and gasps of surprise. I love that I’m her first in every way.
Sucking on one breast, I lightly scrape my teeth over her sensitive skin while squeezing her other breast in my large hand. I switch back and forth, kneading, licking, biting her tits until she's shaking underneath me.
Gripping the neckline of her gown in both hands, I pause, looking up at her, silently asking permission. Valerie gives me a wicked smile, taunting me, daring me, making my control snap.
I rip the cloth from her body and immediately start kissing her torso, her soft belly, her creamy, thick thighs, and finally, her lace-covered pussy. She moans while I growl, sucking on the soaked fabric and tasting her arousal.
I swear to fucking God, her sweet, spicy nectar is a drug. I'm addicted, desperate, shaking in anticipation of my next hit. Valerie bucks her hips, getting a little desperate. I chuckle darkly, dragging my tongue up and down the thin scrap of lace covering her delicious little cunt.
“Enrico,” she groans, the sound making my cock angry with the need to be inside of her.
Unable to tease her or myself any longer, I rip her panties off and throw them on top of her torn nightgown.
She gasps, then giggles softly. I look up from between her parted legs, the sight almost enough to make me come in my pants.
Valerie is propped up on her elbows, watching me.
Her large breasts jiggle and sway with each breathy laugh.
“So impatient,” she teases.
I’m about to respond, but then I watch a drop of her cream leak out of her pussy, and my mind goes blank. Her pretty pink folds glisten for me, her clit engorged and begging for my tongue, my teeth, the rough pads of my fingers.
I fall into her, diving tongue first into her sweet heaven. She cries out and collapses onto the mattress, twisting the bedsheets in her hands. I grunt and slide my hands under her ass, gripping her tightly and lifting her to my mouth so I can feast on her.
Each stroke of my tongue coaxes another jagged moan, her hips rocking against my face as I eat her out. An urgent need rises inside me, something I’ve never felt before. It overwhelms me as I dry fuck the bed, sucking on her clit and listening to her moans.
I need to mark her flesh. The thought consumes me as I grip her thighs and pull her legs as far apart as they will go, flicking and sucking her clit until her hands find my head, pulling my hair and grinding herself onto my face.
Valerie twists and arches off the bed, her body shaking with the need for release. My sweet, sexy girl tenses and trembles as she comes in a violent wave. She drenches my face, and I swallow down every drop of her orgasm, rubbing my cock against the bed, searching for relief.
“More,” I growl into her pussy.
I turn my face, taking the soft flesh of her inner thigh between my teeth and biting down, watching as she yells and thrashes beneath me.
I do the same on the other side, only this time, her cunt twitches, and another wave of cream shoots onto my face.
Jesus fucking Christ, I’m so gone for this woman.
Valerie is still spasming and writhing on the bed as I stand, my throbbing, painfully hard cock begging to be inside her. I strip out of my clothes and lay next to her, my hands roaming up and down her curves. Mine. Mine. Mine.
“Enrico,” she says on a shaky breath.
I worry it was too much for her, my caveman behavior and intense need to have my bite marks on her thighs. But she surprises the fuck out of me when she rolls on top of me and punishes me with her kiss.
I let her have control for now. Her tongue slides against mine as she rubs the slit of her pussy against my abs.
Feeling her wet heat on any part of me has me close to the edge.
Pulling back, she sits up and straddles my torso.
Her lips are swollen, her hair is a mess, and her skin is covered in a thin sheen of sweat. She’s never been more beautiful.
My angel traces her fingers over my tattoos, following the swirls of ink in a feather-light touch that makes my dick throb.
I adjust her slightly so my thickness is trapped between our bodies.
Her dripping folds part for me as I nestle my aching shaft there.
My hands roam over her thighs and hips, subtly rocking her against me as she explores what’s hers.
When Valerie reaches a nasty scar on the side of my ribs, she gasps softly and leans down to kiss the raised skin.
Over and over, she finds old wounds and kisses them.
She doesn’t ask where they came from, she only offers her soft lips and gentle touch.
Fuck, she’s everything. Every goddamn thing I never knew I needed.
She scrapes her teeth across my nipple, making me hiss out a breath. Christ, she’s a sweet little thing one minute and a dirty fucking minx the next. It drives me wild. I need to claim her, once and for all.
I thread my fingers through Valerie’s hair and tug on the strands roughly, pulling her toward me. She smiles, her eyes filled with equal parts lust and wonder.
I lean in and bite her big, puffy bottom lip before thrusting my tongue in her mouth and sucking the air right out of her lungs. She gasps as I flip her on her back again and glide my impossibly hard cock through her folds, the head tapping her clit with each gentle thrust.
“Enrico,” she moans, her nails digging into my biceps. My name on her lips is the sweetest sound I’ve ever heard. How can one person be so utterly devastating to my self-control?
“I’ve got you, angel,” I murmur into the side of her neck. “I know what you need.” I line myself up with her entrance, so tight, so fucking wet for me. I somehow summon the strength to pause, remembering it’s her first time. “I’ll take good care of you. You’ll never want anyone else.”
“Never,” she agrees, her breaths growing shallow.
Valerie raises her hips so they kiss the tip of my dick. A wave of pleasure ripples through my body, and my balls draw up tight. Fuck, I’m not going to last very long once I’m inside her. She shudders and closes her eyes, her pussy lips fluttering against the sensitive head of my cock.
“Look at me,” I command.
Her eyes snap open, green irises darkened and clouded with lust.
Slowly, I press myself into her tight little opening, trailing my right hand up and down her curves, tweaking her nipples and kneading the soft flesh of her hip, encouraging her to move with me. I slide my hand to her center, circling her clit with my thumb.
Valerie gasps and opens a little more for me, her juices helping me slide deeper inside her.
“That’s it, angel, let me in. Let me make you feel good.
” I continue rubbing tight little circles on her bundle of nerves as I kiss down the front of her throat and between her breasts.
When the tip of my cock hits her barrier, I pause and look up at my queen.
“Are you ready? There’s no going back once I’m inside you. ”
“I want it. I want you. Make me yours, Enrico.”
I growl and drive forward, breaking through her innocence and sinking inside her snug pussy. She whimpers, and I hold myself still, placing kisses along her neck, jaw, and cheeks before taking her lips in a long, languid kiss.