Gio

I don’t even know who I am right now.

“You,” I whisper. “I want you.”

His lips turn into a wide grin. “That’s what I thought.” He hoists me over his shoulder like I weigh nothing and carries me up the loft steps.

He drops me onto the king-sized bed, my back hitting the soft mattress.

“Take these off.” he tugs on my skinny jeans which I promptly unbutton. He works on pulling off the black booties and then dragging the denim down my legs. I sit up to pull my black top over my head leaving me in nothing but my black lace panties and matching bra with him standing fully dressed in front of me.

“Fucking perfect.” he runs his thumb across his lips while he admires me. “I’m going to eat that pussy until you’re fucking begging me to stop,” he tells me, sliding the leather jacket from his shoulders. Next he lifts the white t-shirt over his head, throwing both on top of the pile of my clothes. “And then when you’re breathless and can’t contain yourself, that’s when I’m going to fuck you.”

God, his filthy mouth.

“Please,” I beg.

“Yeah, baby, you’re going to be begging for it.”

He pushes my knees apart as he crawls between my legs. He presses his palm against my core, finding it already wet and waiting for him.

“Needy, huh?” The question doesn’t require a verbal answer, he can tell by the way my hips shift that I want him. Agonizingly slow he pulls the fabric of my panties away from me and strokes a single finger through my hot slit. I moan as he moves his finger to my clit and begins to draw lazy circles against the sensitive spot.

Then he leans in so close I feel his hot breath against me, making me crazy. He strokes his tongue against my folds, bringing his mouth to my clit and sucking the small nub. While his tongue makes quick work of teasing my clit he brings his fingers down, pushing one into me. My hips lift in response, and my mouth involuntarily releases a whimper. I can feel him grinning against me, always cocky. Once he has me nice and ready he adds a second finger.

“Please,” I moan. With both fingers pumping in and out of me, and his tongue and mouth on my clit I’m shaking.

His touch is hot and sweet.

Sinful and complete fucking angelic.

My legs are shaking as he brings me so close to an orgasm. I’m right there on the edge when I feel his fingers curl, hitting my g-spot. I fall over the edge, spiraling out of control into pure bliss.

“Fuck, god yes,” I scream as I fall deeper and deeper.

“Yeah baby, give it to me.” I hear him.

When I’m panting and completely satisfied Gio slowly covers my body in soft kisses. He lingers over my collar bone, then my throat. He kisses up to my ear, whispering “We’re not even close to being fucking done yet.”

Mornings are a ritual for me.

Get up, work out, coffee.

Waking up with a pretty blonde draped over my chest definitely threw off my morning routine though. I can’t remember the last time I slept with a woman in my bed, it’s not my normal style.

Annie, though?

Annie was not a normal girl.

I’m completely infatuated with her. She’s sound asleep next to me, waves of soft blonde hair falling gently onto her shoulder, and completely naked. My dick perks too life at the thought.

The feeling of her smooth skin against mine is heaven. I thought maybe if I fucked her I would get her out of my system, but now I know there is no chance of that.

I’m completely and utterly fucked.

And honestly, I’m not sure if I give a damn.

She stirs, opening her big blue eyes and trekking her gaze up the sheets to my face.

“Morning, sweetheart.”