Page 58 of Watch Her Bleed
“Why?”
“Because I want you to break and fuck me already,” I say bluntly.
“Is that what you want or what you think that I want?” he asks.
“That’s what I want. I want you to get real pleasure while showing me how good it is supposed to feel to have someone inside me,” I say.
“Understand that I don’t do gentle, tesoruccia,” he says.
“I don’t you want to be gentle,” I admit. “I want every bit of intensity that you can offer me.”
“I hope you understand what you’re asking for,” he says wearily.
“I do,” I smile. “I won’t beg you, Matt… But I can feel how hard you are for me.” I push my hips against him again making him groan and close his eyes
“Fuck, you are hard to resist,” he sighs.
“Then don’t,” I say as I softly kiss his neck.
“Aurora,” he says as he relaxes.
“Mattia,” I say before gently nipping his neck.
“Jesus Christ, baby.”
I unbutton his shirt and kiss his chest. “Tell me to stop,” I say with a sweet smile. When he doesn’t say anything I move out of his lap to kneel on the couch beside him.
I gently run my fingers down his chest but stop at his belt and looked up at him. He has lust in his eyes and I can see his self-control crumbling. I keep my eyes on his as I undo his belt and pull his erection out of confinement. He is huge. When I grip the base of his cock he groans and moves his hand to squeeze my ass.
I start by swirling my tongue around the head of his cock and he squeezes me again. I move fast and take him down completely and I get a moan as I suck him. He is gripping my ass still trying to find an outlet for the pent-up desire. I slowly suck his cock, driving him crazy. The muscles in his abdomen clench and release over and over as I tease him.
“Fuck, Aurora,” he growls as he fists my hair. I reward him with a moan and the vibration of my tone nearly sends him over the edge. I want him to break and fuck me senseless. His breathing is rapid as I suck hard. Each time I think he’s getting close, I back off.
“You’re torturing me,” he says.
“So you want me to stop?” I ask as I start stroking him instead.
“I know what you’re trying to do,” he says.
“What’s that?” I say as I start to move faster, making his breathing catch. I feel fucking invincible having this man respond to me like this.
“You’re wanting to break me,” he says.
“How close are you, Mattia?” I ask with a sweet smile.
“If you put your mouth on me again, I’m going to fuck that pretty little throat of yours,” he warns.
“Oh? So I shouldn’t do this?” I ask as I take him back into my mouth and swallow his cock. It takes him a second to respond, but as I am bobbing he pulls me up. He looks like he is on the edge of completely losing his shit and ravaging me. “Something wrong, Mattia?”
“On your knees, tesoruccia,” he commands before letting go of my face. I smile brightly at him before getting off the couch and moving away a few steps before going to my knees. I sit back on my heels and watch this gorgeous man stand up and step in front of me. He tips my chin up to look at him. “Do you understand what you are asking for, Aurora?”
“Yes,” I breathe.
“Tell me, beautiful. Be specific with what you want,” he says in a soft but demanding tone.
“I want you to fuck my throat, but I don’t want you to finish yet,” I say.
“Then what?” he asks.
