Elena;
I gasped loudly at the sudden penetration of his fingers in my pussy.
This was definitely not how I was expecting this day to turn out. Was this his plan all along?
Did he just… bribe me with food?
My thoughts were irrational even as I tried to focus on the pleasure, I was evidently getting from the assault of his fingers.
But all too sudden, he withdrew his fingers, and I wasn’t expecting the shameful moan that came right out of my throat.
My gaze finally settled on his face, and I could see the hint of a smirk playing on his lips.
“What.. what do you think you are doing?” I asked, hoping my voice masked the need I desperately felt at that moment.
“Giving you what we both want,” he simply responded, and I felt like wiping the damn smirk off his face.
My legs were wide open, facing him, as I felt cold air brush through me, making them contract.
To protect whatever dignity I thought I had left, I heaved a sigh, and slowly began to close my legs, while I tried to get off the table.
But Angelo was faster. He grabbed my hips closer to him, trailed his hand over my belly, and went down on me.
“Oh, God… shit! What are you doing!?”
My heart beat erratically on my chest, as I registered his actions. And my brain totally went blank, when I felt his hot breath caress my folds.
My breath caught in my throat rather singular act, and subconsciously, my thighs forced themselves open, desperately eager to feel that warmness on them.
And when his lips latched on to my pussy… oh precious lord, my eyes rolled to the back of my head and I screamed.
Wantonly and unashamedly.
Deep throaty sounds that got me fluttering my eyes closed in ecstasy.
I wouldn’t blame me too. I never knew this was how this felt like. I never knew this was as good as it was at the moment.
And then, I felt it. Just as he released my pussy to stare into my halo opened eyes, I felt the warm liquid gush out of my pussy, and my pussy felt like it was breathing.
Staring at him from under my lashes, I watched him lean back lower. This time, he wasn’t just lapping, he was simply sucking on it like it was something edible.
The way a child latches on and sucks on its mother’s breast for milk.
“Oh, my…..” I felt my back hit the table as I was now laying on my back, staring up at the evening sky, while he ate me out.
Angelo didn’t even come out for air, as he kept sucking and latching on to me.
One of his hands was on my belly, and he trailed higher, grabbing my boobs in the process.
The feeling was heavenly. Like a different kind of satisfaction other than the delicious meal I had just consumed.
This was…
“Oh God!!!….. Ahhh….” His tongue delved into my pussy and I immediately reached out my hands to grab him by the hair.
My back arched lower, as my thighs closed in on him, unashamedly urging him to go deeper.
I needed him to.
I needed him in me. I need his tongue to suck every inch of me until there was nothing left. Until there was no more scream left in me.
It seemed like he didn’t care, as he kept working on my pussy. At some point, I felt I couldn’t take it anymore, as the pleasure was out of this world.
Safe to say that this was the first time I was ever given head.
In a swift move, and before I could register his actions, he got off me. Pulled the remnants of my ripped dress aside and took off his shirt.
The absence of his tongue in my pussy got me whimpering for a while, but when I heard the clink of his belt, my heart raced in anticipation.
I made to sit up, to take a good look at him, but his hands trailed up to my neck, back down to my hips and he flipped me over.
He was rough but gentle. And for some reason, I could not explain. I loved it.
I loved the way he handled me.
But I know I shouldn’t.
“Have you ever been fucked in the ass, Elena?” He asked, his voice hoarse and raspy.
I could pretend that he was being sarcastic, but instead, I whispered, “No,”
When his hands reached over to move my hair from the side and tuck then between my ears, I tilted my head and stared at him.
“Do you want to be fucked in the ass, Elena?” He rephrased, while his other hand wrapped around me from behind, grabbing my boobs.
“Yes! Yes!” I could only manage to gasp, just as I felt his thick hot cock probe at my ass cheeks.
“Yes, what?” A loud smack sounded, and with the sharp stinging pain I felt in my ass, my eyes shot open.
“Did you… did you just spank me!?”
I was horrified. Not because he spanked me, but because I felt my pussy drip at the mere action, and I wanted him to do it again.
This was a different level of foreplay than I had ever experienced. And as much as I hated his guts, I kinda loved the way he teased me with his cock.
I felt a second-hand wrap around me, trailing up my neck as he clutched tighter.
The singular action made my back arch in want, and just as I silently pleaded, his cock entered me in one swift move.
Holy fucking shit!!!!!!
I was sure I was frozen in shock, my mouth agape at the abruptness of his actions.
But I also didn’t realize that I had released a blood-curdling scream, until he rasped out, “There. I told you I’ll have you screaming to the mountains, love. This is just the tip. Brace yourself.”
“The… the tip?” I stuttered, even as I felt his cock filling my ass hole.
He didn’t respond, instead, he thrust deeper into me, the action propelling me forward.
Did he perhaps grow bigger? I wondered.
I knew he was huge, as this wasn’t the first time we had sex and I knew his size already.
Or was it because he was taking me from behind?
“Oh my god!!” I tasked out, “Oh my, you’re… you’re…”
He thrust into me the second time, “I’m what?” Just as he pulled me up slightly, sucking on my neck.
I must sound like a shameless whore by now, but I just wasn’t thinking with my head at the moment. Especially, when my mouth opened and the words came out.
“You are so huge!”
He wasn’t moving any longer, and I felt I was losing my mind.
Panting, I turned a bit, to stare at him, but he didn’t let me, his lips still on my neck as he kept sucking.
“Please…..” I whispered, thinking he could hardly me.
“Please what?” He released my neck as he asked.
“Huh??”
My eyes were wide open, struggling to make sense of his word, while his cock was standing still in my ass hole.
“Please, what, Elena?” He repeated.
I knew I might end up regretting and face-slapping myself once this was over, but at the moment, I needed to satisfy the pleasure building in me, or else I might actually go crazy.
“Um… please… I need you to move. Fuck me, please…”
I had hardly said the words out, when he slammed into me in a quick stroke, reeling me forward in pure shock and ecstasy….