He chuckles lightly before his teeth find my clit once more, biting down hard as the painful pleasure returns to my body.
His name rolls off my tongue in a low moan, over, and over again until I feel the familiar warmth settle in my stomach.
I let out a small cry as I feel another orgasm come crashing through me, cumming again as my head falls back.
Vincenzo's tongue sweeps my pussy, circling my clit as he works my orgasm, my legs trembling on either side of his head as he swallows my cum.
My head returns to my hands as my orgasm shatters through me, trying to stifle my moans as Vincenzo leaves me panting for breath.
My orgasm comes to an and and I collapse onto his stomach, my hands on his chest as I catch my breath.
"You're not done already, are you sweetheart?" he teases, leaning up and pressing a kiss on my shoulder.
I let out a breathless laugh as I shake my head, turning my head so our lips are brushing against each other.
He hums in response, cradling the back of my head before he rolls us over, my head hitting the soft pillows as he climbs on top of me.
"Sweetheart tell me what you want me to do to you," he says, his voice gentle as he leaves a trail of soft kisses along my jawline.
"Fuck me De Santis," I whisper, my hands falling to his shoulders as he smirks.
I watch in anticipation as he reaches to the nightstand, taking out a condom and sliding it on.
He presses a gentle kiss against my temple and puts a steady hand beside my bed. I feel him align himself up with my entrance before he slowly pushes into me.
My eyes flutter shut as a calm smile plays on my lips, lifting my lips slightly as he fills me up, stretching me so wide it almost hurts.
"You take me so good fiore," he groans, his lips falling to my neck as he gives me a moment to adjust to his size before I give him a small nod.
He immediately pulls out, slamming back into me as I choke out a moan; digging my nails into his shoulders as he quickly picks up a rhythm.
I tangle my hands in his hair as his lips travel across my neck, until they rest against mine.
I buck my hips to meet him halfway, his cock hitting my g-spot each time he slams into me.
I ignore the nagging feeling in my stomach and press my lips softly against his, smiling against his lips as he immediately kisses me back.
His hand rests on my waist as he continues to thrust in and out of me, his tongue running along my bottom lip. His tongue asks for entrance and I grant it, moaning into the kiss as his tongue sweeps my mouth.
My eyes roll back as he slams into me, unable to kiss him back anymore as my body becomes overrun with pleasure.
My nails rake down his back as he pumps harder into me, picking up his pace with each thrust.
"Fuck Enzo," I moan, my head falling back as I tangle my hands back in his hair, guiding him to my neck as he starts to suck at my weak spot.
I let out a whine as I feel the familiar warmth settle in my stomach, my grip on his hair tightening.
"Cum for me fiore," Vincenzo murmurs, his lips kissing my cheek before travelling down my jawline.
I dig my nails into his back until I feel blood prick my fingers, muffling my scream by biting into Vincenzo's shoulder
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No Strings Attached
RomanceAnastasia Mancini; everyone in the underworld knows her name, the Fiore Mortale. After her Grandfather murdered her parents, she was raised as his personal assassin, learning to kill without so much as a second thought. People fear her, men fall on...
CHAPTER 34
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