*Olivia*
“This is going to be nice and slow,” Gio murmured in my ear just before tugging at my earlobe with his teeth. His mouth sent lightning bolts from my earlobe straight down to my core, and I squird as desire filled .
As much as I wanted to just strip my towel off and let him fuck hard, he wouldn’t let . The towel was securely tucked under my armpits, but I was hoping it would co loose. I wriggled slightly, trying to help it along.
“What are you going to do to ?” I asked breathlessly. My entire body was tightened, just waiting for release. But I knew the longer he made wait for it, the more satisfying it would be. A tear that I had sohow missed ran down my cheek, and I swiped at it quickly, feeling embarrassed and realizing that I probably looked terrible.
“Ugh, I look like a ss right now,” I mumbled. Sohow despite my best efforts, it seed like he never got to see in lingerie.
“You look absolutely beautiful,” he said before kissing full force.
All my feelings of embarrassnt evaporated as his kiss sent shockwaves through my body. The little earlobe nibble was nothing compared to what his kiss did to .
He was leaning over , both hands on either side of my head as he kissed greedily. He took my lower lip in between his teeth and bit down gently, not enough to hurt, just enough to electrify . My hips jolted toward him involuntarily, and my towel got pushed up enough to reveal the tops of my thighs.
I cheered internally at the towel movent. I knew if I could manage to get that damn towel off, he wouldn’t be able to resist giving the release I needed. While he was occupied with kissing , I reached my hands up to his waistband, hoping that if I could get his pants off him, then he’d give what I wanted.
Before I could even undo his button, he pulled away and took my hands in his. He shook his head at , a lustful gleam in his eyes.
“Not so fast,” he laughed. “You don’t even get to see until after you’ve co at least once.”
I pouted at him. He wasn’t being fair! It helped orgasm faster when I could feel his cock moving inside .
“Then let co!” I whined, and pulled my hands away from his so that I could try to pull my towel off.
“I want to hear you beg,” he murmured as he grabbed my hands again. “And I’m going to be the one in charge of this towel.”
I sighed and flopped myself back onto the bed, feeling my breasts bounce against the towel. He looked down at them appreciatively but refused to set them free. I laid still, staring up at him with anticipation. I had no idea what he was going to do next, and even though I was desperate for release, I found that him taking control like this was getting even more worked up.
He leaned over , and I felt his belt buckle press against my thigh. The cold tal made shiver. I wondered what it would feel like to shift slightly so I could grind myself against it, but before I could move in that direction, he hitched his knee up in between my legs. The fabric of his pants made an interesting sensation as it pressed against my folds. I bucked my hips to increase the friction and moaned as my clit was stimulated.
I expected him to take his knee away when he realized what I was doing, but instead he pressed it harder against , giving better leverage to pleasure myself. I was so wet I was sure he could feel it on his thigh. He smiled down at and leaned forward, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead.
“I’m going to kiss you from your head to your feet.” He paused and kissed on the temple. “I’m going to show you just how much I treasure you.” His kisses moved lower, to my collarbone. “And you’re going to show what that ans to you.”
With that, he pulled the towel down just enough to let the tops of my breasts show, letting the fabric rub against my erect nipples. He kept his knee pressed against my core, giving just enough to keep grinding against him but not enough to find any real release.
I began to pant with how worked up he was getting . I arched my back, trying to free my nipples and hoping he would put his mouth on them if I did, but sohow that damn towel stayed where I’d put it. Of course this had to be the one ti in my life that I managed to tie a towel around myself so tightly it would never fucking co off.
He kissed the hollow of my neck then lowered himself and kissed the center of my chest, just where my cleavage began. I moaned and involuntarily bucked against him. The towel finally moved! My breasts were still secure inside it, but my ass and pussy were set free.
I was sure that seeing almost completely naked would force Gio to give up the whole slow and steady thing, but he ignored the towel’s movent and continued his maddeningly slow kisses.
‘At least he’s almost to my nipples,’ I thought to myself. I was starting to feel like if he so much as breathed on I would have a screaming orgasm. I had no idea I could be wound this tight.
But instead of leaning down to take my nipples into his mouth, he knelt between my legs at the bottom of the bed. I wanted to scream in frustration as he pulled his knee away from my soaking wet core, but I was too interested in what he was going to do down there. I forced myself to lay still, anticipation making my entire body quiver.
He took my right foot in his hand, then slowly brought it to his mouth and kissed my toes. I giggled involuntarily as his breath tickled . He took my left foot and did the sa thing, then turned and kissed the inside of my right ankle. He worked his way slowly up my legs, first kissing one, then the other.
Finally, he was kissing the top of my inner right thigh. He was so close I could feel his breath against my pussy as he turned from my right thigh to my left. I moaned in anticipation of what was to co. His mouth was so close.
But instead of leaning into my soaking folds, he stood up again. This ti I did let out a little scream of frustration. He laughed, then with one swift movent he pulled the towel off of , baring to him and the rest of the world.
The sudden hit of cool air had my nipples prickling tighter than they ever had been before, and he looked at them hungrily. He leaned over, taking one into his mouth and rolling his tongue over it. I ran my fingers through his hair and held on for dear life as the amazing sensation burned through .
Without stopping the expert things his tongue was doing, he reached his hand down and pressed one finger into while rubbing my clit with his thumb. Stars danced in front of my eyes as I was overco with pleasure.
He stopped sucking my nipple just long enough to lean up and kiss , then said, “Co for , baby,” before leaning down to suck my other nipple into his mouth.
I felt my pussy clenching hard around his fingers as he moved rhythmically in and out, and his thumb kept rubbing circles around and around. The pleasure I was feeling kept building and building further than I thought possible, and then he leaned up and kissed hard. His kiss was what finally gave my release.
“Oh, Gio, yes!” I moaned loudly before he slipped his tongue into my mouth, and my entire body tightened in pleasure.
He kept his hand where it was, his finger and thumb riding out my orgasm with , pumping just enough to keep going but not enough to overwhelm . When he could tell that I was spent, he slowly pulled his hand out from between my legs.
“I love you,” I murmured, feeling shy as I realized that he was still fully clothed while I was lying there naked and flushed with pleasure.
“I love you,” he said hungrily, then he grabbed by the hips and flipped over so that I was leaning on the bed while my feet were on the ground.
He gently pushed his foot against mine to encourage to open myself to him. I heard the clink of his belt buckle being undone, then the zipper of his pants. Finally, I felt his cock pressing against . He put himself between my legs and let the head of his cock tease my clit. I moaned and arched my back again, wanting nothing more than to feel him inside . He chuckled at how eager I was, then slamd into so hard I gasped. I never even heard him put on the condom. His hands gripped my hips so hard I couldn’t move as he pushed further and further into .
“Finally,” I moaned as he filled .
As soon as he was as deep as he could get, he pulled back, still keeping his hands firmly on my hips. He slamd into again, my breasts jiggling on impact and my entire body beginning to ache for another release. He knew exactly what I needed, and he reached around to rub his finger against my clit. His touch felt so good I was gasping for air as he roughly pressed into again and again, all while teasing my clit.
“Please, Gio,” I breathed, desperate for another orgasm.
“I want to hear you beg,” he murmured against my ear, then he kissed it before standing up and slamming into again.
“Please let co again,” I moaned.
He chuckled. “Of course, baby.”
He began pumping into faster and faster, moving his finger in circular motions on my clit as he did. The pleasure built again; this ti the sensation was so intense that I scread his na as I ca. My pussy clenched against his cock, and I felt him co at the sa ti, rocking into in ti with the aftershocks of my own orgasm.
“I love you,” he panted.
Now that we had both admitted our love for each other, I got the feeling that we would never get tired of saying it.
“I love you, too,” I responded.
He helped roll over and then began tucking into my bed.
“No, wait, don’t leave. I’m so tired of you leaving afterward,” I said.
“Sure, baby, whatever you want. I’ll set an alarm.”
He picked up his phone and tapped a few buttons before turning out the lights and settling into bed with . He pressed his naked body against mine and wrapped his arm around , spooning .
I felt so safe and protected wrapped in his arms. I could almost forget what had happened earlier that day, but just before I drifted off to sleep, I rembered how sure I had been that I was going to leave.
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