I lean back—his mouth making a popping sound as my nipple gets plucked from his mouth—and grab hold of his shaft, rubbing it through his boxers. I can feel the precum leaking through the material and I need to have it in my mouth. Sliding down the lounge chair, I pull Gio’s boxers down and his dick springs free. Taking his shaft in my hand, I stroke it up and down, getting it harder. Once it’s standing at full attention, I hover over his dick, give him a small smile, then holding my tits together, glide down and around his dick.
“Jesus, baby. Fuck me with those tits.” He lets out a guttural groan as I glide my breasts up and down, fucking him. The head of his cock is glistening with precum and every time his dick comes up, it enters my wet mouth, my lips wrapping around the head, sucking and tasting the saltiness.
Gio’s hips begin to buck, his movements growing more frantic. “I need to be inside you.” He grabs me by my arms and pulls me up. With his dick in his hand, he guides himself into me. I lower myself onto his entire length and once I’m completely seated, let out a heady moan.
“Holy shit. You’re so deep.” I start moving my hips up and down, as Gio groans out, his head going back in pleasure. My arms come up and hold onto his shoulders, my breasts rubbing up against his chest as I ride him. He brings his head down and presses hard kisses all over my breasts before pulling a nipple into his mouth.
“Suck on it harder,” I cry out, needing more, “and pull the other one.” Clamping my nipple down with his teeth, he sucks hard on one nipple while pinching and pulling the other one. Sparks shoot down to my core. My movements get wilder, my vaginal muscles tightening. Gio lets go of my breasts and pulls me into a rough kiss, taking possession of my mouth. His tongue thrusts inside, swirling around mine, as his fingers stroke my clit, the sensations sending volts of pleasure through my body. I can’t get enough of him, and I’m not sure if I ever will.
“Aria, come for me, baby.” His fingers continue to massage my clit as my pussy clenches around his dick. My orgasm builds higher and higher, about to spill over. When Gio’s thrusts into me from below, hitting me deliciously deep, I let go, waves of ecstasy rolling through me like a tidal wave as he follows right behind me.
I let out a satisfied sigh and my head drops to Gio’s shoulder as we both sit quietly, catching our breaths. “I love you,” he whispers into my ear.
“I love you, too.” I pull back and give him a slow kiss, my lips lingering on his, not wanting our connection to end. Finally, he pulls back slightly.
“Let’s go take a shower. Then we can finish this dessert.” He gives me his signature panty-dropping wink and lifts me, setting me down so he can stand up. Once he’s righted himself, he swoops me up over his shoulder and slaps my ass hard, making me squeal as he carries me to the shower where we both get cleaned off, only to get dirty several more times throughout the night.
I wake up to the sound of someone knocking on the door. With one eye still closed, I peek out of the sheets to see Gio taking a bag from Johnny. He closes the door, but opens it again when there’s another knock. This time, it’s room service. He wheels the cart in and tips the guy before closing the door once more.
I sit up in the bed, pulling the sheet up as I go. “I’m starving. What do you have there?”
“Since I have plans for us today, I figured we would go with something less messy.” He lifts the lid up, showcasing the croissants, coffee, and fruit. He brings the tray over to the bed, setting it down in between us, and hands me my coffee. I set it on the nightstand.
“There’s a lot we could do with that fruit,” I say as I pull the sheets down, exposing my breasts. “Like this strawberry…” I take a bite out of it, chewing slowly, then place the other half onto my nipple, rubbing the juice all around the hardened peak.
Gio lets out a rough growl then pounces on me, his mouth going straight to my nipple as he laps and licks the dripping juice. The tray of food goes flying when he grabs the sheets and rips them from my body, the cold air hitting my nipples and making them even harder.
He grabs my hips and pulls my body down, my head hitting the pillow, and then he grips my thighs and spreads them open. His body climbs back over mine, and his fingers thread through my own, pinning them over my head as he thrusts into me in one fluid motion, the head of his dick hitting the spot deep down in me that will have me coming in minutes.