Before I can even finish nodding my head yes, Gigi's launched us onto the made up bed in our new room.
I squeak when he lands on top of me, his weight on me an odd comfort, though he quickly rests on his elbows to hover over me, a stupid smirk on his face.
I narrow my eyes at him, "Someone's eager." I tease, and expect him to puff his chest in defence.
"For you? Always." He quips back instead, proving his statement as he leans down and captures my lips in a sinful kiss.
I can't help but make a sound, hands tangling in his hair as he fucks my tongue with his own.
He breaks apart for a split second, my lips following his as he moves, which makes him grin cockily, "How do you want it, baby?" He asks, a hand coming up to tuck some hair behind my ear.
I swallow and catch my breath, searching his eyes. I don't like making decisions, and he knows it.
Cruel bastaard.
I don't respond, only holding his eyes in defiance.
Gigi runs his tongue along his teeth before sucking them, "Okay." He says simply and I frown, worried I made a mistake by not responding.
Gigi is off me in an instant, "Gigi-" I whine, wanting his skin back on me, but I'm yanked roughly to where he's sitting at the end of the bed, stomach landing on his thighs.
His hand instantly comes to stroke my ass, the other hand landing on my lower back to keep me laying across his lap.
"If you want to act like a child, I'll fucking punish you like one." Gigi grunts, dragging down my sweatpants and pulling them off my feet, leaving my lower half in my pink thong.
I gasp at the intrusion and manage to twist my head back enough to glare at him, "That sounds awfully paedophilic-"
Slap.
"Fuck!" I exclaim, feeling Gigi rub the spot of my ass he just spanked.
"Shh." He hushes, a threatening edge to his voice, "The only sound I want to hear from you is counting." He says sternly, hand leaving my ass again.
I frown, he knew who he was dating- why does he think I'm going to listen to him?
A small smile tugs on my lips. We always have the best sex when he's slightly angry, and who better than me and my intrusive thoughts to provoke him?
"You know, maybe it's a good thing we can't have kids if this is how you're going to-"
My words get cut off by a harsh sting to my ass cheek and I bite my lip to stop my cry. He hit me way harder this time.
"Fucking. Count." He growls, not soothing the burn like last time.
I bite my tongue, tempted to give him what he wants- but I let my intrusive thoughts get me into trouble again.
"Though I'm not surprised considering my age when we first met-"
I can't hold back the gasp I make this time when Gigi plunges three fingers into me, bypassing my thong strap.
"Carlotta." He snarls in warning, making my back arch as he sets a ruthless pace with his fingers, hitting me as deep as he can.
I moan- loudly.
His fingers don't slow down, all three of them thrusting inside and stretching me me as he holds my neck down and in place.
"Not so talkative anymore, hm?" He coos, and I whimper, the pressure of his fingers inside of me with no outside stimulation getting me worked up.
I grind backwards, trying to coax his thumb onto my clit but his hold on me gets firmer.
"Please," I manage to breathe, the sound of wet thrusting from my pussy getting me desperate. Not to mention I could feel his hard dick beneath my stomach.
"Say sorry. Then I'll touch you how you like." Gigi responds calmly, and I can hear the fucking smirk in his voice.
I huff, wanting to be petty and not having the will to apologise to him. Who does he think he is?
Giig senses my pettiness and increases the tempo of his thrusting, making my back straighten and clit ache.
I hold in a whine, and decide to shuffle my stomach over his dick to edge him as well.
Gigi lets out a low hiss and uses the hand previously on my neck to hold my lower back. Though he doesn't stop me, he moves with me.
"Only getting me off by doing that baby." He groans, and I immediately stop moving.
I slump, this time not holding the whine in that threatens past my lips. I need to try a different tactic.
"Gigi, it hurts." I say in a small voice, and his movements falter for a second before he picks them back up.
"You're smarter than that baby. You know the word that stops all this- or you know the word that lets me touch you." He responds coolly.
I close my eyes to try to take away from the pressure, but it gets too much, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry Gigi, I'm sorry." I cry, and I'm immediately rewarded with a thumb to my clit, rubbing circles with my wetness.
He hums, "Smart girl."
My eyes practically roll to the back of my head as I buck against him, taking what I want from his fingers.
Gigi chuckles lowly, and leans down to kiss my head, "You're so hot like this. Writhing on my hand like a little slut."
I groan, my climax building as Gigi matches his thrusts to the strokes of my clit.
"Come baby." Gigi demands softly and I do.
"Fuck!" I exclaim, my climax hitting me as I ride out my pleasure, Gigi not stopping his movements until I'm slack in his lap.
I try to roll over but Gigi removes his fingers from me and grabs me so I'm straddling him, bringing his wet fingers to his mouth to lick them clean.
I watch in an orgasmic haze as he does so, wanting nothing more than to kiss him for hours.
Gigi cradles my head and brings it to rest on his shoulder. "You're too good for me." He mumbles in my hair and I immediately shake my head no.
"You deserve the world Gigi." I mutter back, thinking of everything he's been through and the misconceptions around his nature.
Yes, that is bias of me and he hates everyone else- but he's a softie under the murderous exterior.
"I have my world, but I don't deserve her." He retaliates and I snuggle into him further, not wanting him to see my blushing cheeks.
I kiss the exposed part of his neck where my head is resting and adjust myself on him, promptly feeling him still hard under me.
We can't have that.
I kiss up his neck and to the shell of his ear, "Ever had sex in a pool?" I say lowly and Gigi pulls me out of his neck, looking down at me.
His eyebrows dip, "Have you?" He fires back.
I stare at him. Yes but I wasn't going to tell him that- "That's not what I asked." I say back with playfully narrowed eyes.
His, however, darken, grip on my hips becoming firmer, "You have." He states this time.
"You haven't." I say back.
Gigi clenches his jaw in thought, then he looks at something over my shoulder before looking back down to me with his tongue running along the inside of his cheek, "I can guarantee you haven't had proper pool sex until you've had it with me." He says boldly.
I quirk a brow at him, "Yeah? Sure you can keep up? Considering I've had pool sex before-"
My words are cut off by Gigi's tongue shoving into my mouth, kissing me deep and hard with a hand braced on the back of my head to prevent me from getting away.
I kiss him back, not seeing any way of escaping him- not like I'd want to.
Gigi's tongue strokes against my own, twisting our heads to somehow reach deeper. We eventually have to pull away to get air, much to our dismay.
I watch him as his chest rises and falls heavily, my own mimicking his movements.
"That smart mouth of yours..." Gigi grumbles, eyes still on my lips before they raise to my eyes.
His hands snake around my waist and he stands up, securing me to him as he begins to move out of the room, and down the stairs.
As he walks us to the pool I take the time to soak up my surroundings again. This house is beautiful- and ours.
He bought us a house.
Guilt claws its way up my throat. He's done so much for me...
I crash back to reality when Gigi's smooth baritone voice hits my ears again, "Strip."
I'm set on my feet on the pool patio, sun glaring down on us, basking Gigi's dark brown hair in a golden light.
I take a step back from him, and lift my shirt over my head wordlessly, letting it fall to the floor as he watches.
Next to go is my sweats, which I seamlessly step out of, all the while holding eye contact with Gigi. His stare remains on my own eyes and when I'm down to my underwear, he begins to strip himself.
Pulling off his black t-shirt, and stepping out of his sweats he's left in his boxers. Visibly hard.
He smiles at me warmly and I go to take off my lacy bra and panties, but Gigi steps forward to grab my wrists, stopping me.
I look up at him questioningly, "No not those... you don't buy them to toss them to the floor, hm? They look gorgeous on you." He says softly, bringing my hands to his mouth and kissing each knuckle.
I look up at him with wide eyes, feeling more and more grateful for him everyday.
"I love you." I tell him, barely above a whisper but he hears it nonetheless. He drops my hands and steps even closer, chests touching and tucks my hair behind my ears to see me better.
"I can't believe your mine..." He mutters, staring at me like it's the first time he's seen my face. "You are the best thing that's ever happened to me, Carlotta. I love you." He tells me, regaining his focus slightly.
He leans down to kiss me gently this time, before pulling away to lead me to the pool.
We take a step in together, the pool warmer than I thought it would be considering the heat of the sun today.
I still shiver though, which Gigi laughs at, "You won't be cold in a minute, trust me." He grins, pulling me in the rest of the way with him.
I gasp as my stomach is submerged in water, and then my shoulders. I cling to Gigi for dear life, who laughs his head off, but holds me like a little koala nonetheless, rubbing my back to get some heat into me.
But that's not the only thing I want in me-
I look up to him with a suggestive smile, "You gonna warm me up or what?" I tease and he barks another laugh.
"Spread your legs for me then." He smiles and I spread myself wider, reaching down to pull Gigi from his boxers.
A muscle jumps in his eye when I grab him, pulling his dick free and lining him up with me after pushing my thong to the side.
Gigi seems to want me to do everything, so I comply, seating myself above him- zero gravity helping from the water- and sink down.
I breathe through my teeth as I do so, never getting used to his size. Though before I can get all the way down Gigi seems to lose some of his patience, grabbing my waist and shoving me the rest of the way, making us both groan out loudly.
The trees cloaking the garden seem to sway slightly in the wind, light trickling through the leaves as we soak in the water of the pool.
Gigi starts to move in me, thrusting up into me slowly as I wrap my legs around his waist.
I'm already breathless, the over-stimulation he gave me earlier making me extra sensitive and sore- but I wanted it harder.
"Come on, amore." I mutter, "Is all you can fuck me with?" I jest, and he scowls at me.
Waves form around us as he pushes us into the wall of the pool, my back hitting it as I gasp out, small tidal waves brushing against our skin.
Gigi's pace picks up immediately, violent movements sending my back into the wall with each thrust, making me throw my head back in pleasure.
Taking advantage of my exposed neck, Gigi sucks and bites, surely leaving all kinds of marks as he plunges into me deeper.
"After this you'll have forgotten about your first experience completely." He says lowly against my skin.
I hum in agreement, "Make me forget." I tell him and he makes a sound deep in his throat.
Our lips connect as we fuck carelessly, taking pleasure from one another in a perfect union.
I let Gigi dominate the kiss, the warmth of his mouth against mine comforting me. He breaks away to move back to my neck and chest, lapping up the water splashing against my skin and sucking the swell of my breasts.
"Gigi..." I whimper, feeling my second orgasm building in my core.
"Mhm, I love it when you say my name." He pants back, thrusts getting sloppier, "Scream it for me baby." He grunts, eyes closing tightly as he tries to hold back.
I moan out, about to come as I squeeze his shoulders to let him know, "Gigi!" I exclaim as my walls tighten around his cock.
Gigi comes with me, biting down into my shoulder as he does making me yell loudly- thanking the stars we have a private property now.
We continue small movements as we both come down from our highs, Gigi dislodging his teeth from my now bleeding shoulder and I shudder, feeling the sting of where his teeth punctured my skin.
He looks at me through hazy eyes, some blood coating his lips, which he doesn't hesitate to lick away.
He goes back to my shoulder, licking at the wound until it's stopped trickling blood, meeting my eyes again.
"Did you forget about the last time you had sex in a pool?" Gigi says, voice throaty.
"What last time?" I grin at him, tightening my legs around his waist.
Gigi smirks widely at me, licking his teeth, "My good girl."
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another chapter for u!! i miss writing everyday omg i can't wait for these exams to be over.
do any of u have exams soon as well?? if you do i know ur pain, we'll get through it 😩😩
hope you enjoyed reading a smutty chapter today :) i did leave u guys hanging last time...
ily all sm and can't wait to get back to a daily schedule!! see you next time <3