Page 16 of War Within
Smiling, I bobbed my head. “I'll let you know.”
“I really wish you weren’t so pretty and nice, damn.” He spoke so quietly. It was hard to hear over passing traffic.
“What?” I crinkled my brow, though I was sure I heard him correctly.
His smile faded as he shook his head. “Nothing.” Once again, a grin appeared. “Just text me when you’re free.”
Thewalksign lit up, and I spun around, disappearing into the crowd on the crosswalk. I glanced back over my shoulder once, but he was nowhere to be seen.
“I want to watch you.”
At my command, Natalia, my tryst for the evening, spread her legs. I backed away from the bed unhurriedly, unbuttoning my shirt, staring at her long, smooth legs. Taking a seat in a chair across the room, I leaned back, getting comfortable, enjoying the private show before me.
Her erotic, nude body writhed under the dim lighting of my bedroom. She moaned, tugging on the nipple clamps I had fully-tightened on her, moments ago. The cold, metal chain clanked as it fell on her body. She bowed her back as the sensation overwhelmed her. Grabbing one of the three dildos, she circled the smallest around her tight, glistening opening.
She was always one I loved to watch before I fucked. Her expertise provoked the devil within me. When I was with her, I was unable to hold back the aggression building inside me from a life of crime. She was my escape. She was one of the only women I had been with who could handle the monster I exhibited in private.
Dipping the toy into her center, she locked eyes with me, fucking herself. She pinned her succulent bottom lip between her perfect smile, causing me to squirm internally. Resting my hand on my lap, I ran my palm up and down my hardening cock.
She dropped the toy on the bed, grabbing the next. Plunging it deeper into her core, she cried out, tossing her head back. “Giovanni, I need you to fuck me now.”
“Natalia.” My deep, authoritative voice summoned her full attention.
She forced her gaze to mine, watching me free myself from the restraint of the fabric as she began to lose self-control.
I shook my head. “Don’t you even think about it.”
“I need to c-cu—” Her body betrayed my orders. The intensity of her pleasure hit a peak. She began convulsing before she tensed up. “Giov—”
“I told you not to cum.” I stood, fascinated, but frustrated. Reaching down, I snatched the fake cock from her hand, dropping it to the floor.
She grinned evilly, rubbing her inner lips and entrance. Holding her fingers up, she waited to see if I would take her bait. “Taste me.”
I had three rules for sex. Number one, I did not go down on a woman unless I was in a relationship with her. Number two, I always wore protection unless we were serious. Women loved to fake a pregnancy with me. I always covered my bases. Number three was not important at the time.
Taking her hand in mine, I twisted her wrist around guiding her fingers to her own lips.
“You know my rules.”
She licked each of her fingers clean, studying my eyes seductively. “One day you’ll want to taste me.” She winked, rolling her tongue across her lower lip.
“I’ll taste you on your tongue.” Crawling over her, I leaned down, pressing my hands on each side of her head, rubbing my shaft against her soaked tunnel. Placing my lips next to her ear, I flicked my tongue. “Am I clear?”
She writhed underneath me, breathless, forcing her mound against me.
“If you continue to disrespect my rules,” I rumbled, “one day I’ll kill you.” I pushed up, smirking down at the powerless woman beneath me.
Her eyes widened, knowing I was not one to be fucked with, but she loved testing the boundaries. It was a game to her. She got off on the thrill of pushing me to my own threshold.
Grabbing her arms, I rolled onto my back. Stretching for the nightstand drawer, I followed rule two before pulling her on top of me. I gripped her chain, pulling her to my lips. She yelped against my mouth, grinding her sex into me. Sliding back and forth on my girth, she moaned. She lined her entrance up with the tip, waiting for permission.
I nodded, forcing my mouth onto her before easing up on her nipples. She sat up, crying out as she impaled herself on my shaft. Thumb pressed on her swollen button, I watched her eyes roll back. She collapsed forward, catching her palms on my chest, digging her nails into my flesh. Rocking back and forth rapidly, her moans grew louder, turning into screams of ecstasy.
Reaching around, I struck her bottom, before gripping her hips, controlling her every movement. I slapped the nipple clamp on each of her large, voluptuous breasts. She cried out drastically louder.
“Gio! Holy fuck.”
I could not hold out any longer. I needed to release. Holding her arms still, I lifted my hips at a rapid pace, fucking her into oblivion. She remained frozen, only staring down into my gaze with her mouth agape, breathless and shrieking. My cock could wait no longer. Her constricting walls vice gripped on my rod, forcing it to erupt.
