GIO (Interracial Rockstar Romance)

“And this pussy is mine.”

I felt the tug of the zipper on my jeans. He yanked at them and then slowly pulled them down. I kept my eyes closed as the soft whisper of fabric slipped against my skin. Cool air brushed my thighs. I shivered in anticipation, stepped out of them, and opened my eyes.

Somewhere along the way, he took off his pants. Designer black boxer briefs gripped his huge package and muscular thighs.

“And this ass is mine,” he hissed and then touched the small space between my breasts. His voice was low and seductive, and I realized I’d give him anything he wanted. I’d do anything he needed. “Your heart is mine too. All mine. Every beautiful part of you. Every part that’s hidden that you’re scared to share. Scared to show. It’s all mine. Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

His gaze was dark and full of lust. “Even if Ru had bought you that building, I would’ve been there every night.” Gio walked me backward. “There’s no escape.”

I leaned against the wall. “I would never run away from you.”

“Promise?”

“Yes,” I whispered.

“And will you beg for this cock, tonight?” He licked his lips. “You know how I love to hear you beg.”

I gave him a wicked smile. “Maybe I should have you beg.”

A deep groan left those sexy lips. In a blur, he scooped me up into his arms.

I giggled. “I’m thinking that’s a no for your begging.”

Walking us down a long hallway, he landed a kiss on my lips. “I would beg, but not tonight.”

I fake pouted. “And why not?”

“Because my mouth is going to be busy licking that sweet pussy tonight. That was all I could think about during dinner.”

Heat rose between my thighs. I tried to hold in a moan, but it escaped.

“Oh, princess, it sounds like you love that idea.”

“I do.”

“What do you want?”

“Lick me. Taste me. Eat me until I come.”

“Slow licks all over your clit?” he whispered.

“Please.”

He opened the door to the bedroom and carried me to the bed. I lay on my back, gazing up at Gio.

How did I get so lucky?

I drank in the sharp angles of his cheek and nose, the full lips, the hair curling around those big shoulders. Gio climbed onto the bed, leaning down to kiss me, and sliding his hands over my silk panties. Unexpectedly, the panties were confining. All I could think of was having us both naked and his lips all over my pussy.

Gio must’ve felt the same way because instead of slipping my panties off, he ripped them, tearing them to pieces just like he’d done with my gown last night.

I couldn’t help but shake my head.

“You have a problem with that?” Gio caressed the inside of my thigh.

“No,” I moaned as his fingers inched closer to my sex.

His fingers traveled to my pussy. I arched forward, unable to control myself. “Please.”

“Damn you, princess.” He gripped his cock over the boxer briefs.

I arched my back as Gio stroked me softly, slowly, his fingertips moving over the tender skin of my inner thigh, lightly brushing higher, delivering a blazing fire all over me.

Trembling, I gripped the sheets. “Fuck licking me. I want that cock.”

“That’s not fair. I want to lick.” Gio cupped my breasts with both hands and leaned down to kiss me. That huge frame hovered over me. I stirred under him. He took my lips and even though he’d kissed me so many times, each one felt like the first time.

Oh my God. This can’t be real.

“I want to taste that pussy. Can I?” Instead of letting me respond, he caught my answer with another love-spelled kiss. Like a wizard, his tongue twirled magic as it skillfully stroked mine.

“Jesus, Gio, you’re going to have me addicted.” I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him close.

“Good. I’m already gone.”

He moved his hands to my bra, tugging it down, exposing my nipples. Those throbbing points came to his attention, pleading for his wet tongue. Answering the call, he slid down in the bed, kissing my neck, then my shoulders, and finally working his way to the soft mounds of my breasts. And oh, how he gave them loving attention, flicking his tongue in circles along the areolas, tenderly twisting the nipples from side to side in his fingers.

“Simone. Simone.” He sucked a nipple into his mouth and groaned as he lapped at it. Each time his tongue touched my skin, more waves of arousal soared through me.

“Fuck me,” I begged.

His erection pressed against my thigh, teasing the fuck out of me. “Hmmm.”

My pussy was on fire, hungry for him. I couldn’t take it anymore. I pushed him forward.

Shock hit his face, as he rolled onto his back. “What are you doing?”

I got up and straddled his hips, rising above him. “You said that cock was mine.”