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Nicco
Her sexy ass slaps against me as I slam into her tight cave. She feels so fucking good. If I don’t pull out, I’m going to erupt. I want to make her come. I want to see her beautiful face as she does.
Pulling out, I sit at the top of the bed, resting against the headboard. On her knees, she watches me, catching her breath. I hold out my hand and she takes it, climbing onto my lap. She lifts, arching her back, presenting me with her breasts for a quick suck before she grabs my dick and slides down it. I take her face in my hands and kiss her luscious lips. I could kiss her for hours. I could kiss her for the rest of my life.
With our lips locked, she squeezes her walls around me. My eyes fly open as adrenaline races through my body and I pull back. “The fuck.” I breathe out.
Flashing a wicked smile, she squeezes again. I groan, my muscles tensing. She does it again, pulsing her walls rapidly around me. I grunt, my body jolting forward, weaving my arms under hers and curling my hands around her shoulders.
“If you keep doing that, I’m going to fucking explode.” My breaths are loud, choppy.
Moving my hands to her hips, I yank her into me. She whimpers, it’s the sexiest fucking sound. Leaning back, resting her hands on my thighs, her body undulates. I wet my thumb and rub her nub back and forth slowly, then faster. Leaning back farther, she holds onto my shins, still writhing her body. She’s a fucking goddess. Quickening my pace with my thumb, I pinch her nipple. She moans, breathing heavily. I press a little harder with my thumb, rubbing faster.
“Nicco,” she says, breathless, looking at me with need in her eyes. Labored breaths escape her open mouth as her eyebrows pinch together.
“I want you to come for me, mia dolce ragazza.”
Swirling and pressing, I can see her on the brink. I don’t let up. Her breaths are fast and frantic. Her whimpers grow loud, intense, begging.
“Nicco. Oh God. Nicco.”
With the release of a lust-filled cry, her body hurls forward and her walls clench, pulsing around my dick. Her body convulsing, she wraps her arms around my head, pulling me into her chest, breathing, panting, moaning. Her sounds drive me fucking wild.
“You’re so beautiful, Destiny.” I wrap my arms around her trembling body.
Watching her come and feeling her body’s response, I’m seconds from exploding. I lift her up and flip her around, laying her down. Holding her hips, I pound into her relentlessly, fast and furious, throwing back my head when my release finally smashes into me. Holding her tightly against me, I shudder, pulsing inside her, heaving breaths, groaning with pleasure as my body electrifies and stiffens.Oh fuck.
Pulling out, I collapse on top of her body, exhausted. She wraps her arms around me, stroking my hair softly as we both catch our breath.
We lie body to body, heaving breaths, basking in the bliss of our ecstasy. My breath finally normalizing, I kiss her.
“I’ll be right back,” she says, getting off the bed and scurrying to the bathroom.
I take a deep inhale. Not using a condom was careless, risky. I know better.She’s not Ana.If I got her pregnant, she wouldn’t run. We’d figure it out, together.
After a few minutes, she comes back with a warm washcloth and wipes me off. It’s the first time anyone’s ever done that.
“Thank you.”
The moonlight glows on her angelic face.
“You’re welcome.” She nods toward the TV and smiles. “I like the fire.”
“I thought you might.”
She goes back into the bathroom and comes out, then climbs onto the bed.
“I’ll be right back,” I say, standing up and putting on my pajama bottoms.
“Do you have to?” The disappointment in her eyes makes my heart sink.
“You want me tonothave a cigarette afterthat?” I try to ease her with humor, but it doesn’t work.
Her expression is empty as she crawls under the covers.
I grab my cigarettes and lighter and go to the pool area.Holy fuck that was hot.As I light the end of my cigarette, I stare at the flame of my lighter.I need to quit this shit.I draw in a slow inhale, filling my lungs with the gray death, then rub the heels of my hands into my temples, exhaling.
