“So tight.” He growled out. “I love how…tight you are.” His thrusts came faster and more urgent, “So fucking good Chloe.”
All I could do was grab onto him for dear life and rest my head on his shoulder as he pounded into me. The build up to my orgasm so painfully close it was all I could focus on. My walls burned and tickled, my pussy began to tighten as nerves sparked and my clit was so sensitive I rubbed myself into him, his coarse hair giving me some friction. I needed more though, and as an expert at reading my body he knew straight away, as he reached down and began to rub my clit with his fingers.
The combination of his cock hitting me in places I never knew existed creating waves of pure heaven coupled with his expert fingers teasing out my orgasm made me throw my head back crying and then he lay me back on his desk. All laid out ready for the grand finale.
“Come for me Chloe, come hard for me.” He grunted.
He held both hands on my hips now as he powered his own hips into me, thrusting so hard I could hear the banging of the drawers in his desk as they jiggled around with the force and intensity of our movements. That banging was the final turn on for me, it was so base, so primal. We were fucking like animals and I loved it.
“I’m coming.” I screeched as my orgasm took control of my whole body making my legs shake, my back arch, my body convulse and my pussy clench and throb so hard my eyes rolled into the back of my head and my brain turned to complete mush.
“Fuck yeah.” He shouted as he rammed harder making the waves within me roll on and on and on. When I thought my orgasm was slowing he jutted his hips and ground into me making my orgasm respark harder and more intense than the last. So this was what multiple orgasms felt like. Jesus no wonder it was the stuff of legends, the sexual pinnacle. I felt like I was going to die the most exquisite torturously incredible death. Just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore it defied me and kept firing explosions. My pussy had turned into the fourth of July. Luca was a fucking master.
“Fuck you’re so tight I can’t control it anymore.” He growled out and I felt him thicken and then he grunted out his own release, his thrusts turning erratic and desperate then slowing to a beautiful sensitive end. My pussy had well and truly milked him dry and he fell onto me completely sated. The sweat of his body coated mine as we both gasped in air to try and steady our breathing into some semblance of normality.
“Oh. My. God.” I just about managed to breathe out.
“Amazing right?” He smiled as he spoke, his cock was still buried inside me and his arms circled around my hips now as he held me tighter to him.
“Beyond amazing.” I replied running my hands through his hair and panting.
“That was only round one Chloe. I plan on having a lot more…fun… with you tonight.”
He held himself up over me now and peered into my eyes as our breathing began to slow. The look of love I saw in him made my heart prickle in my chest. He used one hand to stroke my cheek and I felt like crying.
“I love you.” I said stifling a sob but failing to stop a tear from escaping my eye and rolling down my cheek.
He wiped it away and placed a soft kiss where my tear had been.
“Come on. Let’s go upstairs to bed. I need to cuddle you.” He replied.
I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of sadness that he hadn’t said it back. I knew from his eyes that he loved me too, but sometimes and especially in times like these after such an intense encounter, a girl needed to hear the words. A cuddle sounded good too though and all I wanted was to feel him close to me. I wanted nothing more than to fall asleep in his arms.
I nodded and he pushed himself up off me and reached into his desk to pull out tissues. He cleaned me up and then lifted me up into his arms and carried me over to the door. My legs were wrapped around his waist and my arms around his shoulders. I nestled my face into his neck and breathed him in.
We hadn’t bothered getting dressed when we made our way out of his study, along the corridor and into the living area. Neither of us had thought about covering up as he climbed the stairs with me wrapped around him like a baby monkey. But when we got to the top few steps he tensed up his muscles.
“Freddie better not choose this moment to come out of his room.” He growled. “I’ll have to kick his ass if he sees your naked ass.” He smacked my ass as he said that and I laughed.
“I don’t think my ass holds much interest for Freddie.”
He wasn’t convinced though. “I don’t care, I don’t want anyone else seeing this ass. This ass is mine,” he said squeezing it with both of his hands, “For my eyes… and my hands only.”
I sniggered as a familiar male voice sounded from behind a locked door.
“You do know I can hear you both from in here.”
I hid my face back into Luca’s neck.
“Good, stay where you are little brother unless you want an ass kicking.”
“I’m going nowhere.” Freddie shouted, “Oh and for the record I am putting my headphones in now and listening to very loud rock music for the rest of the night to help me sleep and block out any…night time noises. So you kids go ahead and do what you gotta do.”
“Oh my God!” I groaned in embarrassment and Luca laughed. It was nice to hear him laugh it made me feel all warm and fuzzy, he was always so serious. I planned to make it my life’s mission to have him smiling and laughing more just for me.
Chapter 19
We never did get to round two; as soon as my head hit the pillow I was out for the count. I didn’t mind though because waking up the next morning with Luca curled around me more than made up for anything I’d missed out on the night before. His arms held me close to his chest, my back to his front and his legs were tangled with mine. From the soft steady breathing I could hear and feel on the back of my neck he was still asleep so I lay there quietly enjoying the peace of the morning and the warmth of his body. I couldn’t remember the last time I felt this safe and contented. I suppose that’s what good sex does to you, that and a hot guy to do it with.