CAILY GALILEO
Clad in the lingerie and standing in the middle of the room with Pietro looking at me like I was a prey he wanted to devour badly. And I looked absolutely like a prey, in this red, sexy lingerie, quivering gently just from his gaze on me.
“Have you ever used a toy, Caily?” Pietro called me by my real name, taking his gaze off me and causing me to let out a breath I had no clue I had been holding for so long.
“I… I have never.” I replied with a small stutter in my voice.
“So I’d be the first to see you using one. I’d be the first to have you use one. Sounds fucking good. I wanted to be your first in everything, you know.” His deep voice echoed in the room, followed by an equally deep chuckle as he pulled some shelves open.
My eyes widened at what laid behind the shelves. Toys. Lots and lots of toys that I knew absolutely nothing about.
“I wanted to be the first boy you’d hug even though that was already impossible when I first saw you…” he chuckled softly, picking one toy out.
I had no clue what its name was or how it was supposed to work.
“I wanted to be your first kiss, I wanted your first make out session to be with me. I wanted to have you all to myself, all to my fucking self but I have missed a lot, haven’t I? I wasn’t your first kiss…” there was a tight grit in his voice, a tightness that should have terrified me.
“I wasn’t the first boy you made out with. I wasn’t the first boy who ran his hands all over you but there are still quite a lot of things that I can be the first for. For example… this.” he turned on the toy and I gasped softly as it came to life with a soft buzzing noise.
“I can be the first man to fuck you. I can be the first man to cum inside of you, I can be the first man to fuck you till dawn and keep my cock in you till morning.” He walked towards me as he said the words that made my cheeks redden and my thighs clench.
“Pietro, you… you do realize you are insane, right?” I asked him, my voice barely above a whisper as he stood in front of me. His mere masculine presence making my legs tremble. I wanted to hold onto something but there was only him in front of me and I so didn’t want to ever hold onto Pietro.
“I know, Caily. I have always known that I was insane but you know why my insanity still surprises me? It’s because of you, Peaches.” he moved a hand to my red face and cupped it gently as if I was some fragile, precious little thing.
“Every fucking time I think I have known the extent of my own insanity, you just… you just step up in front of me and my insanity reaches new heights. Every fucking single time.” He spelt out.
“And how… How in the world do I do all that?” I tried to make my voice as stable as possible, trying not to let him see just how much he was affecting me.
“I should ask you that, Peaches. It’s everything about you, the way you walk, the way you look, the way you smile, the way you grumble, the way you laugh, the way you cry, the way you… oh fuck! Don’t look at me with those eyes.” he snapped for a second, his chest rising and falling.
“I believe… No, I know that I have loved you in at least three lifetimes before this one. This love, this need for you could not have been gathered in one lifetime or even two. You must have been mine in every life we have ever lived and in this lifetime, you’ll be mine again. And in the next lifetime? You’ll remain mine. No matter what form we take, no matter how we come across in our next lifetime, I will find you and I will make you mine. For eternity, you will always be mine, Peaches.”
Those words should have scared me more, they should have repelled me but they didn’t. Not even in the tiniest way did those words repel me.
His arm wrapped around my waist and he yanked me closer to himself, making me gasp out softly.
“Let me kiss you, Peaches. Let me touch you. Let me show you how much I need you.” His brown eyes looked down into my blue eyes with an intense hunger.
“Fuck! Fine!” He groaned when he got no response from me other than me just looking into his eyes like a horny teenager. And I was… Teenager? No. But horny? Fuck! I was! Why and how does he do this to me?!
He turned me swiftly in his arms so that I had my back pressing into his front.
“Pietro.” I gasped his name, feeling his hard cock against my ass.
“Tonight, Caily…” he whispered into my ears.
“You will not be getting the chance to cum. At all. You have to go to bed with your needy pussy, wet and wanting me. You’ll have enough fun dreaming about me fucking you like you really want me to.” he thrusted slightly against me to the effect of his words.
“Oh fuck…” I moved a hand to my mouth to muffle my moans but that attempt was immediately dented by a strong arm spread my legs and pulling the lingerie panties a bit lower.
In the next second, the toy landed on my pussy and I cried out sharply at the feeling of intense pleasure that hit me all at once.
“Pietro!!” I screamed and grabbed his arm, holding onto him tightly to avoid falling as my jelly knees could most certainly not hold me back.
“Hmm, you sound so good.” He moaned and I felt his tongue licking my neck.
“Ah… it’s too much, Pietro. It’s… it’s too good…” I moaned loudly.
“It can be even better if you just fucking let me… unghh” his groan of need made my nipples harden even more.
“Can… can I touch my nipples, sir?” I asked before I could realise the words that had just left my lips.
“Aaah… fuck! Pietro!!” I moaned as Pietro brought the vibrator to my hard and engorged clit.
My fingers dug into his skin tightly.
“Hmm… Again, moan and scream my fucking name.” His voice set me on a greater heat.
“Pietro! Oh… Fuck!”
“Do it. Squeeze your nipples for me, Peaches”
“Th… thank you sir.” I thanked him still, my knees lowering from the pleasure that was threatening to drive me insane but his strong arm yanked me up.
I hastily reached for my hard nipples and squeezed both through the lingerie.
My nasty, shameless moans filled the entire room. I could not resist Pietro. I was horrible at resisting Pietro. All my life, I had thought I was bad at saying no to others and could say no to Pietro quite fine but I was wrong.
It was easier to say no to anyone more than Pietro. I… I could not resist him at all.
“Oh fuck! I… I am going to cum, sir. Please… pleaseeeee” my moan was loud and drawled but immediately I said that, the vibrator stopped working on my clit, the buzzing noise coming to an end.
“There.” Pietro slowly pulled his arm away from me, leaving me alone. With the support of his strong body and arms gone, I slipped to my knees on the floor.
I looked up at Pietro who was standing with a giant bulge in his trousers. My eyes darted towards his bulge needily, as I desperately needed to see his cock one more time or maybe… just maybe feel his cock this time. Feel what it feels like in my hands.
I looked from his bulge to his eyes and immediately our eyes met, he reached a hand down to my face and pressed a finger to my lips.
Almost instantly, I let his finger into my mouth and wrapped my lips around it, sucking.
“Such a good girl you are, Peaches.” he groaned and the look of pleasure on his face just made me crave more.
“I… I need to cum.” I moaned around his fingers but he pulled his fingers right out of my mouth.
“You should go to your room now, Peaches.”
No. He could not possibly mean those words. He could not really expect me to go to my room when I was at this point already. At this point, I would beg if he wanted me to. Fuck that! I wanted to beg. It was like this great urge to beg him with my eyes, my mouth and every part of me.
“Tonight…” he leaned over a little bit more, his hands finding my hair and giving it a gentle pat.
“You’d find out a tiny… a very tiny glimpse of what you do to me every fucking night.”