Luca

He carried on licking and stroking, sucking and rubbing; making my head lie back and my eyes roll in my head.

“For a guy who…barely talks…” I managed to groan out between my little appreciative moans, “you certainly like to talk when you’re …doing this.”

He smiled a wide smile and peered up at me, blew on my wet nipple before swapping to the other one and said, “I like talking like this, it turns me on.”

Well that was the exact opposite of what Gina had told me, but I figured maybe, hopefully I was different to those girls. I ran my fingers through his hair and guided his mouth where I wanted him, putting all thoughts of other girls out of my mind. I didn’t need the green eyed monster rearing its ugly head now, we’d already dealt with enough tonight.

“I love how sweet you taste, how soft your skin feels when I lick it, how hard your nipples become when I suck on them.”

I just gave a sigh in response and he chuckled. “I can’t wait to taste every single inch of your body Chloe. When I’m done with you there won’t be a part of you that I haven’t had my mouth on.”

He kissed a trail back up to my neck and my skin prickled and tingled under his attention. I felt light headed with the sensations he was giving me.

“When I’m done with you there won’t be an inch of your body that I haven’t come in, or on. I’m going to ruin you Chloe.”

I gasped, “I hope so.”

He yanked hard at my dress now, indicating that he wanted it gone, so I pushed up with my arms to let him pull it over my hips and down my legs to pool on the floor. His hands grabbed my ass, squeezing and circling hard.

“The way your ass feels with this silk covering it makes me so hard, I need to buy you more silk. I want to fuck you while you’re wearing a pink silk nightie, and stroke your ass while I ram my cock into your tight little asshole.”

His dirty talk was certainly doing the trick, I wished I had a silk nightie for him to do just that. The image of him losing control like that and the words and thoughts he used made me soak my panties and quiver for him.

He reached down to where my panties covered my pussy and traced one finger down the middle before moving the fabric aside and repeating.

“Jesus your so wet Chloe, you want me badly don’t you.”

He growled and I nodded, struck dumb now with the overload of erotic sensations coming in waves through my body, making my nipples hard, my tits feel heavy and my pussy start to pulse lightly wanting to be filled.

I loved how Luca took charge, opening his belt forcefully and with a determined look on his face then ridding himself of his trouser with such ease. He was going commando again and the sight of his cock swelling and jutting out made me desperate to touch him. The little bead of moisture glistening on the tip so temptingly. I wrapped my hand around him and ran my thumb over that wet little drop then put my thumb to my mouth and sucked. His pupils dilated and he moaned as he fisted himself and watched me close my eyes tasting the saltiness that was Luca.

“I would get you on your knees to finish the job but I want your pussy too badly. I want to feel those velvet walls of yours squeeze my cock tight when I make you come.”

He pulled my panties off and threw them onto the floor then he grabbed underneath each of my knees and pulled them up until my legs were open and my feet resting on the surface of the desk.

He fisted his cock again and ran it around my clit and along my slit, sighing heavily as he did.

“Look at us Chloe.” He said as his own greedy, hungry eyes gazed down at where he was rubbing.

“Look at us. This feels…right doesn’t it.”

“Yes.” I managed to say as I watched the large rounded head of his cock circle my folds, rub my clit and sme

ar my wetness around. He was so agonisingly close to my entrance that I wanted to grab his ass and push him in myself, but he wanted this. He wanted to watch us together and take this part slow.

He made one last delicious circle of my clit before he stroked his cock down towards my opening and pushed in so so slowly I gave a cry at the stretch I felt.

“Don’t close your eyes, Chloe please. I want you to watch how fucking beautiful it is when I push inside you. Tell me how it feels.”

He pulled out again then pushed just the tip of his cock into me.

I sighed, “It feels…like you were made for me.” I replied, not able to put into words what the stretch actually felt like it was too good.

We had our foreheads touching as we both breathed deeply and gazed down to watch how perfectly we fit together. He was right, watching his cock slide in slightly then back out, circle my clit and back again was the single most erotic thing I’d ever experienced. It made the outside of my pussy burn and pulse, the inside throb and ache for him and my clit was developing its own beat with the blood pulsing around it making it hard, sensitive and so receptive to him.

“You were made for me.” Luca gasped as he grabbed my ass with both hands and with one big thrust he pushed his cock right into me making me cry his name out loud and my pussy stretch to agonising proportions before slowly accommodating to the size of him.

We were so close now with his cock buried inside me, but I craved even closer contact. So I grabbed his head and pushed my tongue into his mouth kissing him hard. I fucked him with my mouth whilst he fucked me with his cock. Crying and moaning into each other as he massaged and circled, thrust and pounded his hardness into my softness.