Luca Vitiello (Born in Blood Mafia Chronicles 0.5) - Page 107

I bent my head so I could reach her pink nipple and suckled it as I slid my tip over her wet pussy. Soon my cock was slick with her arousal and Aria was making small rocking motions, her body seeking my cock despite its fear of pain.

I wanted Aria to come with my cock inside her. Patience.

I slid my tip into her, stifling a groan from the way her walls gripped my cock. I took a long time teasing her with only my tip until she stopped tensing. Her nipples were red and hard from my ministrations when I finally released them.

I looked into Aria’s face when I pushed my tip into her once more, but this time I didn’t stop. I pushed deeper into her tightness. It was as much to gauge her reaction as to satisfy the possessive side of me that needed to see me claim her.

Aria held her breath when I filled her completely, my balls resting against her firm ass cheeks. I cradled her head, holding her soft gaze as I began to thrust into her at a slow, careful pace. Her body still tensed with discomfort, but I could feel her walls loosening around me slowly. I slammed a bit harder into her, but Aria’s immediate wince and the way her fingers dug into my biceps made me slow once more.

Tonight wasn’t about angry, hard fucking. I pressed my mouth to her ear. “I loved the taste of you, principessa. I loved how you rode my fucking mouth. I loved my tongue in you. I love your pussy and your tits, and I love that you’re all mine.” I kept thrusting slowly, steadily, as I whispered into her ear, telling her exactly how much I loved eating her. And fuck did it work. Aria’s channel became slicker and my cock moved more easily in and out.

My finger found her clit and I started teasing it. Aria moaned, pleasure reflecting on her face.

I fucked her faster, not harder though, and kept up the pace even when she whimpered. By the way her hips rocked upwards to meet my thrusts, by the wet sounds of our bodies, by Aria’s astonished moans, I knew she was close.

“Come for me, Aria,” I said, flicking her clit again as I slammed into her and Aria arched up, crying out, her walls clutching my dick like a vise. The mix of pain and intense pleasure pushed me over the edge. My thrusts became harder and uncoordinated as I released into her.

I pulled out of Aria, groaning at the tight grip her walls still had on me. She gasped. I relaxed between her legs, supporting my weight so I didn’t crush her. “Was I too rough?” I’d thrust harder than intended when my orgasm had taken control.

“No, it was okay.”

I kissed the corner of her mouth and her lower lip, showing her that she was safe in my arms and in bed with me. Kissing Aria always gave me a strange sense of calm, of belonging. It didn’t take long for my cock to grow hard again. I wanted this woman so much.

Aria drew back with wide eyes. “So soon? I thought men needed time to rest.”

Time to rest. I chuckled, loving her endearing innocence, and even more the knowledge that I’d be the one to rid her of it. I’d corrupt Aria, show her all the forms of pleasure. I couldn’t fucking wait. “Not with your naked body beneath me.” I slid my palm up her outer thigh before gripping her ass cheek. “How sore are you?”

“Not too sore,” Aria said. but she was a horrible liar.

I rolled us over so she sat atop my abdomen. That way she could decide how much her body could take so soon.

I caressed Aria’s legs, trying to take her anxiety. “Take your time. You’re in control.”

I lifted my hips, sliding over her firm ass to show her how much I desired her.

Aria pressed her palms to my chest, still not moving. “I want you in control.”

Fuck. “Don’t say something like that to a man like me.” I shoved down the need to claim her in one stroke. Instead, I shifted her body until my cock nudged her pussy lightly. Aria peered down with puckered brows. I slid my tip through her wetness, teasing her clit with it, trying to relax her. My free hand caressed her breast. Aria began to loosen up and I grabbed her hip to slowly lower her body. Her hand clung to my shoulders, and she sucked in a deep breath when I was more than halfway in. She slowly ran her hand down to my chest, her fingers twitching against my skin. I stroked and tugged at her nipples, before one of my hands found its way to her pink nub and I slid my thumb over it. Aria moaned, and I used the moment to fill her completely, groaning at the delicious sensation of her pussy pressing down on my pelvis, on how deeply my cock was buried in her.

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