PIETRO GIACOMETTI
Peaches was quite strong willed and that wasn’t very surprising. It was actually pleasant, very pleasant to play this game with her. Even with that flushed face and her quivering body, she was still insistent on not telling me how much she needed to cum for me.
Yet, this was fucking interesting. Her, not wanting to easily accept that she belongs to me was fucking exciting. Just breathing in her beautiful scent and having her this close to me was making my cock throb so fucking hard.
I stood a few inches away from her as she hooked her fingers in her lacy panties and slowly began to tug it down. My cock throbbed harder, getting me so rock hard that it fucking hurt to keep my cock tucked in my trousers. I badly, almost desperately needed to get it out and let Peaches see what she did to me, let her see how hard I get for her, how needy she gets me but not yet, not at this moment.
My eyes followed as the panties slowly gave way to the sight of her shaved pussy. My heart was suddenly pounding and although I maintained a cool look, I was going wild inside.
With every slight push, she revealed more and then pulled the panties to her thighs.
“Ah, fuck” I cursed, a hand moving over to my bulge.
This was just fucking too much for my cock to take. I felt like I could explode right here, right fucking now.
“Give your panties to me.” I demanded, my voice hoarse and filled with lust.
I watched her wriggle as she stepped out of her panties and handed it over to me.
My gaze was on her as I took the panties from her and moved it closer to my face. I breathed in her scent. This was different from the scent of her hairbands and this was a hundred times better.
Like the unhinged, horny man that I fucking was, I spread her panties to see the wet patch on it.
“Did you say you weren’t wet? Your panties says you were lying.”
“I… I wasn’t lying. I am not… I am not wet. I can’t be wet for you.” she denied still, even as her pupils dilated.
“Then let’s get rid of the evidence you so much want to hide, shall we?” I reached a hand to her face, holding her chin gently but firmly and directing the gaze of those pretty, blue eyes to me as I licked the wetness off her panties. It was my fucking first taste of her and the intoxication almost had me turn to the one on the edge.
“Pietro!” She gasped out my name as I licked her wetness again.
“How…”
“You taste good” I cut her off.
“So fucking good and I need more. If you’d just say the word, I’d eat you out all fucking night and have you cum on my face over and over again.”
Her beautiful face was even more flushed now and I could notice every tremble her body did, every heavy, irregular breathing.
“I’d never ask you to touch me.” her voice was thin and her words held no will.
Her eyes found mine, faltered and then she shut her eyes. With her eyes shut, she undid the lacy black bra and let it down.
Peaches was naked in front of me. Her body was bare to my eyes. There had to be a word better than perfection because she was way above perfection.
My Peaches body could not be qualified by mere perfection. There had to be better words, words more fitting for her.
I took a step closer to her and reached a hand to her face, my other hand on my bulge. Her body shuddered lightly as I cupped her flushed face in a hand.
“Pi… Pietro.” she called my name and I grunted. I moved my hand off my bulge and reached for her own hand, leading her hand to my bulge.
Her eyes bulged out a bit more and a soft gasp left her lips but she didn’t retreat her hand away.
“Feel how hard you make me, Peaches?” My breathing was ragged just from having the warmth of her hand over my bulge.
“I… I didn’t do that. I don’t do that to you.”
“Oh, you fucking do. And you do a lot more to me than… Fuck.” I cursed as her fingers moved gently on my bulge. It was one slight movement but that slight movement was enough to get me to curse in pleasure.
Her fingers retreated sharply at my cursing and I stepped away from her.
“Get on the bed.” I ordered sternly, looking away from her body for a second.
Obediently, she walked to the bed and got on it.
“Spread your legs for me, Peaches.” I gave another stern order and her legs pulled slightly open but a hand moved over her face.
“Get your hand off your face. I want to see what you look like when you cum for me.”
“Y… Yes sir.” Those words from her made my cock twitch.
“Spread your legs wider for me.”
“Aaah…” she let out a soft string of moan, spreading her legs a bit more.
I could see her pussy under the dim light of the room and I could see how fucking wet her pussy was. Wet for me, like she should.
“You are so wet, Caily. So wet that you would easily take my fingers in your pussy.”
“I… Hmmm” All that came from her were moans as her fingers gently trailed her body. She wanted to touch her body but she also didn’t want to look like she wanted to do this. Anyways, she was failing woefully at her attempt to seem uninterested.
“Get your hand back to your clit. Do not touch your pussy.” I warned and she let out a soft cry of sheer pleasure as her fingers found her clit once more.
“I… Fuck…” Her moans were high pitched and delicious.
So fucking good that I could not help myself anymore. I undid my flyer and let my cock out of its enclosure. My cock throbbed out and I wrapped a hand around it quickly, squeezing at it with my jaws clenched.
My eyes were narrowed to her pussy with pleasure and I could see her fingers straying to try touching her sopping pussy.
“Do. Not. Fucking. Touch. Your. Pussy. You want it, you ask me for it.”
“Pietro!!” She cried out my name in unbridled pleasure and raised her head a bit from the pillow.
Her eyes met mine as the both of us touched ourselves. Her fingers working on her hard, engorged clit and my hand pushing her panties up and down my hard cock. Her gaze moved needily to my cock and I could see it in her eyes at that moment, she was going to be my perfect cock slut.
“Ah… Ah…” Her toes were curling and her back was arching as her gaze followed through movement of my hands on my cock and mine followed the movement of her fingers on her pussy.
“I need… Oh please, noo… Pietro, you… I want to cum!!” She let out the words and I had to still my hands to stop myself from shooting my cum all over from hearing her admit that she was going to cum. I moved closer to the bed, standing just right beside it to look at her eyes.
“How badly?” My words were heaved out.
“I… I really need to cum.” Her soft voice was needy.
“Do you need it badly enough to beg?” I groaned, doing a small stroke of my cock. Her gaze darted to my cock being slowly stroked and then she looked back in my eyes.
“Oh fuck!” she cried out, her body going through another overall shiver.
“Please! Please, Pietro. I… I… I am begging. I want to cum.” She begged, her eyes begging as well.
In this moment, she had lost all the restraints she had built. She had forgotten about the monster I was.
“You should have cum when I was willing to let you cum without any condition.” I groaned and her lips curled downwards into a soft cry.
“Please… Please sir.” she begged.
“One kiss and you get to cum.” I put out my condition.
“Ah…” A tiny bit of hesitation showed up in her eyes.
“I… Fine!” She cried out and that word was all it took for me to yank her off the bed, pull her body to mine, making her wrap her legs around me.
Her hands were on my shoulder as I dropped my gaze to her lips.
“Cum for me, Peaches” I crashed my lips on her lips and sucked on the taste of her lips.
I was hungry, I had been long starved of this, long starved of what rightfully belonged to me. I took in the taste of her lips and impatiently, delved my tongue into her mouth as she began to tremble against me in her orgasm.
Tonight, I had my first taste of her pussy and my first taste of the insides of her mouth.
Her moans, loud, and sexy were drowned by my desperate kisses.
I wrapped my arms around her even more tightly, feeling my cock throb at the feeling of her cumming right on my body. She was going to make me cum too.
“Fuck, Peaches” I broke the kiss and grunted against her lips, reaching a hand down to my cock and directing it to her bare ass.
A wank. Two. And one more.
My teeth gritted and my other hand held Peaches even more firmly as I came, not on her hairbands this time but on her fucking ass.
“Pietro….” she moaned my name yet again and it almost felt like a fucking dream, like the thousands of dreams I had had all these years! But this one, this one was not a dream.
It was fucking real! Peaches in my arms and cock cumming on her pretty, round ass.
“Oh Fuck!”