Luca Vitiello (Born in Blood Mafia Chronicles 0.5)

Wiping my mouth, I climbed back up, kissed her cute belly button and stretched out beside her. Aria ran her fingertips over my slick tip.

I thrust up with a groan. “I want your mouth on me.”

Aria gave me a look as if I’d asked her to chew on broken glass. I almost laughed again, but I could tell that her mind was already going a hundred miles an hour worrying about my request.

“Is this because you don’t want to, or because you don’t know how?” I asked. “You can jerk me off like last time.” I stroked her hair, searching her eyes for a clue about her feelings. I really wanted to come in her mouth, but not if she gave me this panicked look. I’d feel as if I were molesting her.

“No, I mean, I think I want to do it.”

“You think? But?”

Aria tilted her head to the side in contemplation. “What if I don’t like it?”

I really hoped that wouldn’t be the case. “Then you don’t. I won’t force you.”

Aria leaned down, bringing her mouth closer to my cock. My fingers in her hair tightened, and it took me all my willpower not to guide her head down. Aria paused with a small laugh, casting those baby blues up in embarrassment. “I don’t know what to do.”

Fuck. My cock twitched. Aria laughed again, this time without restraint, and I couldn’t help but grin. “You like to torture me with your innocence, don’t you?”

Aria blew against my cock, causing me to twitch again. I felt like a goddamn teenager. “I don’t think that’s why it’s called blow job, right?” Aria asked, biting her lower lip playfully, her eyes full of mischief.

A laugh burst out of me. I couldn’t even remember the last time I’d felt this…at peace. “You’re going to be the death of me, principessa.”

Again, principessa. Fuck if I cared that sweet talking to Aria made me look weak. Anyone who thought I wasn’t still the same brutal asshole than before would get a taste of my monstrous side.

“Don’t laugh. I don’t want to do something wrong.”

“Do you want me to tell you what to do?” I asked.

Aria nodded.

“Okay,” I said, trying to relax against the pillows. “Close your lips around the tip and be careful with your teeth. I don’t mind it a bit rougher, but don’t chew on it.”

Aria snorted in the most undignified way ever, but then she became very quiet. I could tell that she was nervous, which she really didn’t have to be. I knew she didn’t have any experience and didn’t expect her to blow my mind with her skills. The way my balls were already throbbing, I’d probably shoot my load the second her lips touched my fucking dick.

When Aria didn’t budge, I stroked her scalp until I cupped the back of her head. Again I had to fight the urge to push her down like I would have done with my past fuck buddies. Finally, Aria closed her lips around my tip. The sight of my cock in her mouth was the best thing I’d ever seen. All I wanted was to thrust upwards and bury myself in her.

“Now swirl your tongue around it.” Aria’s brows furrowed as she tried to move around my thick head. “Yes, just like that.” She slowly got the hang of it, and I gave her the time she needed, wanting her to learn enjoying this. “Take a bit more of me into your mouth and move your head up and down. Now suck as you move. Yes, fuck.” This felt amazing, because seeing Aria turned me on like nothing ever had. I thrust up without thinking about it. Aria flinched away when I hit the back of her throat. She coughed, eyes watering.

“Fuck, sorry,” I rasped. I stroked Aria’s lips before I settled back once more. “I’ll try to stay still.”

Aria surprised me by licking my entire length, base to tip. She paused. “Is that okay?”

“Fuck yes.”

She began licking my dick as if it were a popsicle, and fuck it felt good. My balls tightened. “This feels really fucking good, but I really want to come.”

Aria peered up at me. “What do you need me to do?”

“Suck me harder, and keep looking at me with your fucking beautiful eyes.”

Aria began working my cock in earnest now, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked me harder while her fingers tightened around my base. Pleasure built in my balls. Fuck, so good. I wouldn’t last much longer. “If you don’t want to swallow, you need to get away,” I got out.

Aria pulled away, and I came all over my stomach and thighs. My eyes fell shut as I drew in a ragged breath, my cock still twitching. I rubbed my fingertips along Aria’s scalp then began to pull away to reach for a tissue. Aria grabbed my hand and leaned into the touch.