Chapter 69
He inhales sharply as I start to twist my wrist while moving up and down. I only get to do this for a few moments before his face leave my neck and he looks at me dead in the eyes.
“On your fucking knees.” He demands.
I bite back a smile, “Yes… sir.” I smirk while I lower myself down to my knees and never
break eye contact.
His jaw clenched when I called him sir, he likes it.
I slowly slide his boxers off him and watch as his dick springs out.
My mouth waters at the sight. I love knowing he wants me.
“Mouth open.”
I open up my mouth slowly and keep looking up at him. He puts his dick in my mouth and
says, “Suck.”
I wrap my lips around his tip and he groans. My tongues swirls around his tip and I taste his precum. He tastes better than anything I have ever had.
I take his dick out of my mouth and into my hand and lick the under side. He curses and
grabs my hair into a ponytail with his hand. I take that as my cue to suck again. I put about
half of him in my mouth and hollow my cheeks out. His hand tightens in my hair and I
moan. He twitches and throws his head back as I suck.
I take about three quarters of him now and bob my head. He looks down at me and I look
up at him.
“Fucking hell, Lee. I love seeing you on your knees.” I struggles to say.
My pussy is like a fucking waterfall at this point. I am seriously fighting the urge to put my hand between my legs. I’m just not that comfortable yet, unfortunately that means needing
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a release and having to wait.
“Thats it.” He says suddenly before pulling himself out of my mouth and taking his jeans
and boxers all the way off.
I am still on my knees and he is standing naked with his glorious body on full display.
He bends down and puts his hands under my arms and throws me on the bed. He kisses me while pinning me hands above my head with one hand and using his other to grab my thigh as I wrap my leg around him.
His dick nudges my clit and I panic. I pull away from him and he frowns, “Condom.” I say.
He blinks and says, “I don’t have another one.”
I didn’t want it to come to this, but I really need him inside me, “Luca’s bathroom.”
He doesn’t hesitate to get off me and go into Luca’s room. I am not quite sure how he knew
where it was, but I must have pointed it out to him or something.
About five seconds later he comes in with a fucking box.
My eyes widen.
I really hope he doesn’t expect me to have sex with him twelve times tonight because if so he is fucking crazy. My pussy would be destroyed.
He quickly opens the box and pulls one out while throwing the box on my nightstand. He gets in between my legs and I bend them while he open the wrapper and puts the condom.
- on.
I didn’t even get to process that he was done before he thrusts half his fucking dick inside
- me.
He gasps at the pleasure, I gasp at the pain, “Woah woah woah. Hold on. I need to adjust.” I say quickly while trying to control the pain.
“Shit. I’m sorry, I forgot. Do you want me to pull out?” He asks with a remorseful expression.
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No, just give me some time… I’m sore and we’ve only done it once… I’m just not used to your size.” I take deep breaths in between my words to try and breath through it.
He gives me a few more moments, “Lee, I’ll go slow I promise. Just please tell me I can move now.” He begs while trying to stay
V still.
I wait a second then say, “I’m good now. Just start out slower, then I will be ok.”
He slowly adds more of himself into me and I whimper while digging my nails into his
shoulders.
“Tuck.” I mumble and he starts to move his hips.
Within the next two to three thrusts the pain is gone.
I moan and I lift my hips to meet him, which makes him go deeper inside of me. We both moan at the new angle as we look into each other’s eyes.
“Faster.” I beg.
He picks up the speed and pins my arms down again, but this time on either side of my head. He uses them to thrust faster and a little harder. I can tell I am going to have bruise
from his hands, but I honestly don’t care.
My back arches and he takes this as his opportunity to suck my left nipple. He rolls it
between his lips and then lets it go.
“Bite me, please.” I say before thinking about what I asked.
My cheeks start to turn pink because I am embarrassed I asked.
I didn’t mean to ask him to bite me, it kind of just happened. And in all reality, I don’t even know why I like it. When he does it, it just feels good. I get tingles on my skin and the pleasure seems to increase with each second. That spot is so sensitive that even when his teeth barely graze it, I get even more turned on.
