“No, but…” She swallows thickly.
“Talk to me. What do you need?”
“I want to be in control.”
Her words have my dick pressing against my zipper.
“You got it. What do you want?” I sit up and wait for her to tell me what she wants from me.
“I want you to give me an orgasm, but I was thinking maybe we can do it at the same time.” She sure as fuck doesn’t have to tell me twice.
“Whatever you want, baby. Come here.”
She crawls over and begins unbuttoning my pants. I help her out and push them, along with my boxers, off, throwing them onto the floor. Her hand goes straight for my cock, and she strokes it a few times before leaning down and putting it into her mouth. Her tongue swirls over the tip of my head before she takes me all the way in—her hot wet mouth deep throating damn near my entire length. I pull back a bit, and her mouth makes a popping sound as my dick leaves her beautiful lips.
“Aria, lie down,” I tell her gently, guiding her onto her side. Once she’s in position, my cock goes right back into her mouth, while I strip her of her pants and underwear.
With the way we’re situated, her sweet cunt is directly in my face, glistening and ready for me. Grabbing her legs with both my hands, I tug her to me, my mouth and tongue delving right in between her pussy folds. I lick up the middle, landing on her clit and giving it extra attention. She tastes like the perfect fucking addiction, and I already know I’ll never get enough of her.
Her muffled moans vibrate around my cock, telling me she likes what I’m doing. Her mouth goes lower, taking each of my balls into her mouth, sucking and licking, giving them her undivided attention. Then she runs her tongue back up my shaft before taking me all the way back down her throat once again, making me almost come like a damn teenager.
I need to step up my game before I come in her mouth. Pulling her up and on top of me so she’s sitting directly above my face, I push two fingers deep into her and begin fingering her tight pussy. My tongue massages her clit until she’s squirming in pleasure, her mouth fucking my cock with such force, I know she’s ready to explode. And a few seconds later, she does just that. She lets out a throaty moan, her mouth bobbing on my dick even harder and faster as she comes all over my tongue and fingers.
When I know she’s come down from her orgasm, I pull her off me and push her flat on her back. She looks confused as fuck, but I don’t explain. Kneeling above her chest, I stroke my dick above her. She catches on quickly as to what I want and takes over.
“Come on me, Gio. Come all over my breasts.” She licks her swollen lips in anticipation and it tips me over the edge. My cock throbs and two pumps later, cum is jetting out all over her luscious tits, coating them with my seed. Before I can pull away, Aria raises her head and delicately takes my cock into her mouth, cleaning the head off with her tongue. Then, with her finger, she swipes a string of cum from her tits and brings it up to her mouth, slowly sucking on it, her tongue swirling around the tip of her finger as she tastes my cum.
And I might have come all over again had I not just released everything in me.
Chapter Nineteen
ARIA
Gio and I are laying in his bed. After we both got cleaned up, he pulled me into the bed with him, refusing to let me get dressed, and we’ve been lying here together, neither of us saying a word. My head is on his chest as he runs his fingers up and down my back, shivers tickling their way down my spine. Every time my body reacts, Gio laughs softly.
“You called me your heart.” It’s not a question. I know he did.
“You know Italian.”
“I do. I told you I want to travel there one day.”
“You did,”
“What is this?” I ask, and Gio’s hand stills.
“This is you quitting your job.”
I roll my eyes. “I’m serious.”
“So am I.” His fingers go back to trailing a line of goose bumps up my spine. After a few minutes, he lets out a soft sigh, his chest rising and falling under me. “I’m going to suck at this, Aria. I’m going to fuck it up at every damn turn. You’re going to be in danger every day we are together.”
“We can take things slow.”
“I can’t promise you anything.”
“Okay.” A lot of people would be upset at what he says, but when you’ve lived a life like mine, having had shit kept from me and have been lied to most of my life, I respect his raw honesty. I may not like his truth, but I still appreciate it.