ENZO DE-LUCA.
My cock throbbed, I wanted to fuck her again but I knew that her pussy needed time to heal and if I let her dress like she intended to, I knew I was going to kill any man who does as little as look her way.
“What about this? Do you think it’s good enough?” She asked and I carefully examined her body but I wasn’t concentrating.
My mind played back how she had screamed in the bathroom, how she had clung onto me and how her pussy had wrapped itself around my cock.
The thought of it sent a signal to my cock, making it throb as I walked closer to her. I was still waiting for one of my men to bring the clothes I intended to wear here.
My fingers ran through my short hair as I sighed, she could be wearing a trash bag and for some reason, I would still want to fuck her like I want to right now.
How does she make everything look so good?
The clothes clung to her body and I had no idea someone could be jealous of a dress until now because I desperately want to be that dress right now.
“I don’t know how I feel about this,” I confessed, my voice rough as I cupped her face in my palm and she looked up at me with those innocent eyes that makes me want to wrap my hand around her neck and fuck her until she’s gasping for breath.
“Feel what seeing you dressed like this does to me.” I breathed as I leaned closer to her, I wanted to kiss her and probably cancel our outing but I needed her to have fun.
I’ve kept her confined to this house for too long and she deserves to see the outside world, she deserves to have fun and that’s what I intend to let her do.
“You’re hard.” She breathed, her vanilla scent filled my nose and I nodded as she stroked my cock, making it even harder than it already is.
“Very fucking hard,” I responded as my lips finally claimed hers, “that’s what you do to me and that’s why I can’t afford to let you go out dressed like a slut.” I confessed as I kissed my neck.
“Unless you’re fine with seeing their heads fly around anytime they look at you,” I continued as I sucked on her neck, “you can only be a slut when it’s just you and I.” I finished.
She pulled away from me, her eyes looking as though she wanted to dare me, “so, you’re going to kill any man who spares me a glance?” She asked and I sighed.
“Not just kill, I’m going to make them suffer before finally killing them.” I answered without hesitation and she bursted out laughing as she wrapped her arm around my neck.
“You look really hot when you’re jealous.” She kissed me, her tongue parting my lips as she took control and I couldn’t help but chuckle.
“I’m glad you think so.” I laughed as I responded to her kiss, matching her hunger and returning each stroke she offered.
From the way she kissed me I could tell that she needed me to fuck her again, I could tell how wet she was beneath the tight gown she was wearing and I wanted to fuck her too.
Grabbing her ass, squeezing and slapping it as I pulled her into me, I pushed her dress up until it was wrapped around her stomach as I brushed her cunt with my fingers, feeling her wetness.
“Slut, you’re wet.” I pointed out as I moved from her mouth to kiss her neck and her head fell back as she moaned while my fingers kept rubbing her wet cunt through her panties.
“That’s because I want you to fuck me, daddy,” she said and my cock twitched in response, “I want to feel your cock buried inside me again, I want you to fuck me before we set out.” She was bold and I loved it.
“Will you be satisfied with that?” I questioned as I pinched her clit, eliciting a wanton moan out of her and more juice out of her pussy.
“No, but that will hold me off until we come back and you can fuck me hard.” She answered and I laughed as I returned my lips back to hers and soon, her dress was over her head.
Revelling in the sight of her body, “you’re so beautiful,” I breathed as I kissed her, my palm massaging her left breast, “your body deserves to be worshipped.” I sighed as I trailed a wet path with my tongue down to suck her breast.
Sliding her panties to the side, I rubbed her pussy and she got even wetter. Hungrily, I sucked on her nipples so hard that she was soon reeling as she moaned.
Licking my way back up, I locked my lips on hers and sucked her tongue into my mouth while I fucked her hole with my fingers. She was pumping my cock-head slowly, driving me crazy.
“Come here,” I took her hand as I led her to the dressing table in her room, “hop on this.” I ordered and she obliged, dangling her legs over the end of the table.
Stepping between her parted legs that revealed her glistening wet pussy, I pushed her back until her back was against the mirror and leaned into her to kiss one of her nipples, flicking it with my tongue and sucking it past my teeth.
I felt it stiffen as I kept sucking before going to the other side to repeat the process but for a little while longer than I’d done with the first one.
Maeve let out a soft moan of pleasure and I slid my hand down her flat stomach and cupped her pussy over her panties, massaging through the fabric while I played with her breasts with my other hand and mouth.
It didn’t take long for Maeve’s panties to become a wet mess, I could barely touch it without my hand sliding over because of how wet she had gotten.
Her response to my touch made my dick even harder until it was fully standing and ready to fuck her like she wanted me to.
I wanted to pull her panties off but I changed my mind and left it on as I slid it to the side. Her inner lips were just peeking out from between, open like symmetrical rose petals.
Her pussy was perfect, so perfect that it makes me want to stretch things out, enjoy some foreplay, taste her juices, and all that but there was no time to do all that.
My dick pulled to her and her inner lips puckered out, ready to wrap itself around my cock and soak it in its juice.
I leaned over her as she laid back on the table, her back resting against the mirror and standing between her legs, I positioned my cock at her entrance.
Her eyes rolled back as I slowly pushed my dick into her, she shivered and moaned as her hand clawed at my back, her lips trembled and her attempt to throw her head back failed because of the mirror behind her.
“Fuck, yes.” She moaned, stretching the words out in a rush as I inched in deeper with a slow rhythm, the walls of her pussy adjusting to and gripping my intruding cockhead.
Finally inside her pussy, her breath was shaky as she accommodated my entire length and I looked down to see her pussy clinging tightly onto my dick.
It was beautiful.
The temptation to wildly fuck her was even stronger, and it took all my self-control just to slowly build up to speed. Her pussy was just magnificent, threatening to forcibly make me reach orgasm.
“We don’t have much time, baby girl,” I started as I guided her off the table with my cock still inside her, “there’s a limited time frame for me to fuck your brains out.” I added as I held one of her legs up and thrusted into her five times.
She groaned, tears trickling down the side of her eyes as she struggled to take my entire length after each thrust. Slowly, I pulled out of her and turned her around, bending her over the table so she was resting on her elbows.
I positioned her the way I wanted her and taking a little initiative, she spread her legs and arched her back further down, her messy dark brown hair framing her flushed face as she stared at me with a gaze that screamed at me to just fuck her.
That look, along with a close-up view of her divine ass and dripping pussy drove me absolutely wild, and I ferociously plunged deep into her, both of us uttering a primal grunt as I slammed my cock into her.
Reaching around, I played with her clit, trapping it between my fingers as my cock savagely fucked her from behind. Her moans reached towards a musical crescendo as I absolutely railed her, using her perfect ass cheeks as a backstop.
“Arghh. Harder, Daddy.” She moaned, the room filling up with her scream as my hand fisted into her hair and I wrapped it around my head, pulling it back while I fucked her.
Pulling her further back and harder, I let her ass slam against my cock as I groaned and Maeve was a panting mess, she held onto both sides of the table but her grip kept slipping.
Looking at my wristwatch, I knew it was only a matter of time before there was a knock on the door. Pressing her back down and keeping her in place, my cock drilled in and out of her faster now.
“I- I’m-” Her voice was drowned out by her loud moan and the pleasure that gripped her as her pussy clenched around my cock, holding onto it and trying to squeeze my own orgasm out of it.
The magnificent sensation that thrashed her body was obvious as she shook. Holding her still, I sprayed her insides with my cum just like she wanted.
She was slumped over the table, head on her forearms, her breasts glistening with sweat and heaving with her heavy breathing.
Pulling out of her, I slapped my cock on her ass, releasing what’s left of my nut on her ass before letting go of her panties.
“Don’t take that panties off,” I ordered but she was still breathing heavily as she only nodded, “and what are you supposed to say?” I added, she did nothing to try and stand on her own feet.
Her legs were too weak to hold her and when she turned her head to look in my direction, her pupils were still dilated with pleasure.
“Thank…. You, Daddy.” She muttered about the same time someone knocked on the door.
“Good girl.”