ENZO DE-LUCA
Her eyes were serenely compelling as she begged me to fuck her, her pupils dilated and my cock twitched again, wanting to feel the warmth of her cunt.
Her cheeks flushed as she awaited my response and I knew she could feel my cock kicking because each time it does, she groans and her eyes roll back.
“Just when I thought you couldn’t look prettier,” I rasped out as I held her cheeks, keeping her face in check and squishing her cheeks until her lips were pouted.
Her eyes were filled with deep longing, her body vibrated beneath me and a wanton moan that drove me insane escaped her parted lips as her brown eyes peered into mine.
Seeing the gleam of sexual pleasure in her eyes and the invitation in the smoldering depth of her eyes was arousing, her eyes told me everything she felt at that moment and I wanted to meet her at the point of her need.
Inserting two fingers in her mouth, I let go of both her cheeks as my fingers dug deeper into her mouth and she gagged, spit dribbling down the side of her mouth as she tried to look away from me.
“Look at me,” I ordered, pushing my fingers so deep that I could feel her uvula, “don’t you dare look away.” I added and just as I’d ordered, Maeve kept her eyes open and on me.
The spits dribbling from her mouth were calling out to me as I leaned into her, making sure that I wasn’t putting too much of my weight on her as I looked into her eyes.
“You have such pretty eyes,” I complimented, it was more of a fact than a compliment because her brown eyes looked really pretty, her cheeks flushed and with my knee between her legs, I felt her pussy dripping out juice.
“And you know what will make those eyes even prettier?” I asked and she gagged again, getting out more spit from her mouth, “my cock fucking your throat.” I added and I heard her muffled groan.
She writhed under me, her breath starting to feel restrained as her eyes rolled and her body shook violently under me but I only pushed my fingers deeper and my knee separated her legs even more.
“You look absolutely beautiful when you beg, Mama,” I continued as I moved my right hand down, between her legs. I felt her cunt with my thumb and listened as her breath got even more rapid.
Tears rolled down her eyes as she tried to keep them on me and as more spit came out the side of her mouth, more juice came out of her cunt.
“You are so fucking slutty.” I added as I flicked her clit and played with it. I stretched her pussy lips and played with her hole, pushing one finger in and out of it.
My actions elicited a pleasurable groan out of Maeve and I could see just how much she was dying to moan, her eyes begging me to pull the two fingers in her mouth out of it but instead, I added one more.
Losing the fight with herself, her eyes closed and the excitement that filled me was indescribable when I hit her across the face as hard as I could.
Maeve’s eyes flew open at once and from the look she gave me, I could tell that she liked it and playing her games, I slapped her again, getting a groan out of her as she writhed.
Pulling my finger out of her wet, slippery pussy, I took that finger in my mouth and licked her juice off it.
“Do you really want me to fuck you here and now?” I questioned, three fingers going deeper into her mouth, digging down her throat and making it unable for her to speak as she only nodded.
I wanted to fuck her as much as she wants me to if not more, my cock was getting even more excited at the thought of having Maeve’s pussy walls wrapped around it.
My muscles tightened with pleasure as I thought of everything I wanted to do to her, how badly I wanted to degrade her and fuck her right here but a huge part of me couldn’t shake off the feeling that fucking her right now would mean I’m taking advantage of her.
She was submissive, lost in pleasure as her nipples grew to pebble hardness. She was panting heavily now, her chest heaving with each breath she tried to take.
The shapely beauty of her naked body taunted me and my cock twitched again, causing her to groan as she kept her watering eyes on me.
Her pupils dilated and she panted harder than I’ve ever seen anyone pant before when I pulled my fingers out of her mouth.
She coughed and spat even more as she laid submissively under me, telling me that I had every right to do anything I wanted to do with her.
That’s right, she belongs to me now and I can do anything I want with her but why don’t I want to?
I want to touch every part of her body and put my mark on each part, I wanted to fuck her until she has nothing but blood coming out of her slutty pussy but at the same time, I know she’s only asking me to fuck her right now because she could barely think.
My lips brushed her nipples and I licked down her body, stopping at her belly button to give it extra attention before going further down, stopping right above her cunt.
Closing my eyes as I licked off her juice while my fingers stretched her pussy open as my tongue fucked her, I smiled as I recounted the way she had showered me with her squirt.
I’ve been with tons of women before and almost all of them are so incredibly boring that only one out of probably hundreds had the ability to squirt so much and that one is right here, on this bed.
I want to fuck her really hard, the urge to wrap my palm around her neck and pin her down while my cock mercilessly drilled her slutty cunt really hard and fast was intense.
There are tons of things that I want to do to Maeve Hawthorn right now.
Her face was soft and felt like that of a baby’s and now that I’ve slapped it once, I wanted to do it again and again until her face was red.
‘Not now, Enzo, your goal is to break her.’ I repeated to myself like it was some sort of mantra as I spread her cheeks out and licked her pretty pink pussy until it was dry.
Her breathing paced as I licked my way back up, my wet tongue trailing a wet path back to her boobs as it twirled around and flicked her nipples.
Seeing her in this state was doing things to me, things that makes it really hard to still keep control and I hated the fact that I was fighting back the urge to fuck her when I could just get it over with right now.
“Enzo, f-” She was about to say it again when I shunned her with a kiss because I knew deep within me that if she did ask one more time, I wouldn’t be able to say no.
I wouldn’t be able to get away from her until I’ve fucked her to a point that she could barely walk.
“Stop it, Maeve,” I breathed as I pulled away from her mouth, “stop. begging. me.” I added as I kissed the outlines of her neck and her chest heaved again as I sucked on her neck.
“Stop begging me to fuck you or I’ll really fuck you and I’m not gonna listen to you when you start begging me to stop.” I confessed because really, I wouldn’t be able to stop myself.
“I’m not going to stop you,” she spoke fast, causing me to look up at her and everything about her countenance told me that she meant it and wouldn’t stop me even if I was going overboard.
“I’m your slut, aren’t I?” She continued, her boldness getting to a point that even I couldn’t stop her, “then fuck me like the fucking slut I am!” Her voice was getting louder and her breath was getting heavier.
“What kind of man makes a woman beg for him,” she continued, “I want to be fucked and degraded, Enzo and I don’t care if you think you’ll be crossing a line because I want you to cross that line!” She finished.
” not thinking straight, Maeve,” I smiled as my finger slowly fucked her, “you really don’t want me to fuck you.” I added.
“And how would you know that?” Her loud voice was laced with anger and I couldn’t help but mentally slap myself because that’s a really valid question.
How would I know that she doesn’t want me to fuck her when she’s literally begging me to?
I shouldn’t be arguing with her, I should be fucking her because of how desperate she is for my cock right now but at the same time I don’t want our first sex to be something she’d regret when she finally gets back to her senses.
I want to fuck her too, I’ve always wanted her since five years ago but I just can’t seem to bring myself to do it now.
“I want to fuck you just as much as you want me to, Maeve.” I confessed and she whimpered at the sound of her name.
“Then why aren’t you doing anything?”
“Because I know you’ll think back to this moment and you’ll hate yourself for begging and regret ever letting me fuck you,” I responded, “you hate me so much that you’d rather die than let me put my cock in you, don’t you?” I finished and she could barely speak.
“I don’t want you to think I took advantage of your vulnerability because trust me, that’s the last thing I ever want to do.” I added after a while of silence.
Maeve held eye contact with me, her brown eyes looked desperately into mine as she opened her mouth to say something but she soon closed it back.
“Since when do you care about what people think?” She inquired but I only shook my head as I smiled.
“I don’t care what people think of me, Maeve,” I answered, “I care what you think.”