CAILY GALILEO
I had asked for it and I was getting it. The merit of having a soak with Pietro.
My body writhed as two fingers spread my pussy lips while a thumb rolled over my nipple briefly before my nipple was pinched.
“Aah!” I gasped as the two thick fingers thrusted deeper into my pussy.
“Hmm, so fucking tight” his words made me feel so much hotter as he groped my both tits in his other hand, slowly easing his fingers almost all the way out of my pussy and then rapidly thrusting back in.
“Fuck!” I cursed at the sharp streak of pleasure that ran through me from my sore pussy.
“You want your perceptions changed, ugh?” His voice sounded ragged as he pulled his fingers back out, slowly and then thrusted back in at once.
“Pie…” I half cried out his name.
“Don’t tell me your perceptions are changing so easily already” he kissed my neck, tongue teasing and licking.
“N-never” I stuttered out stubbornly.
The word had barely left my lips before my eyes widened as the two fingers in me curled, reaching a spot I had no idea could ever exist.
“Yes!… Please do that again!” I gasped out just as he mauled my right tit.
“Do what again?” His sexy voice was hot and teasing. My entire body felt like I was being set on fire.
“That… That again…”
“That? What could that be?” He continued teasing.
“Oh god, please…” I begged, my body yearning for that spot to be touched again. For his fingers to curl in me and touch that spot again.
“Tell me what it is you want, mia cara”
“That spot… Please touch it again… Please” my back arched, pushing my tit into his big hands as he fondled and played with my nipples.
Fuck! I was losing my senses already.
“What spot? This spot?” He maintained that teasing voice as he rubbed inside my pussy.
I sucked my breath in, in pleasure but it wasn’t that spot yet. He knew it and he was teasing me this way.
“Or this spot?” His fingers suddenly pressed at that spot again and I cried out loudly.
“Yes! Right there, please!” I moaned, my eyes rolling over and he suddenly started fucking me with his fingers still curled inside of me, hitting that spot that made my body jolt with every thrust.
“Aah! Aaah! Pi… Fuck! Pietro!” I cried out, feeling the pleasure shoot all through my body.
“What’s the matter? Can’t think properly already? All mushed up already and can only feel my fingers and need my cock?”
Right. He was right. Completely right.
“I… ” I was trying to tell him I was still in my complete senses or something. Something to tell him that he was wrong but…
Oh fuck!
“Heavens! That feels too good. I can’t help it!” I moaned out loud, throwing my head back and reaching a hand down to his hard cock.
His breath faltered behind me but not his fingers, they continued fucking me, making me tremble all over. My lips quivered and my body shook in his grasp.
“Aaah… I… I am close already” I moaned out, already feeling like a messy slut for him.
“How close are you for me, carino?” I felt him angle me so his cock pressed at my clit.
“Very… Very close sir” I writhed with unbearable pleasure and then he…
He stopped.
His fingers stilled inside of me and his fondling of my tits stopped. The only movement left was my hands on his cock.
“So now that you are very close to cumming on my fingers…” He caressed that spot a little inside me and I trembled, almost cumming instantly.
“Has your perceptions changed?”
I should tell him yes. I should tell him I never even had such perceptions. I should just be truthful and cum on his fingers right now but no, I chose the opposite. How I could remain stubborn even in this situation, I had no idea, no clue.
“No…” I breathed out the word.
“You are a stubborn little thing, aren’t you?” His fingers pulled out of me and I whimpered softly at the loss of them in my pussy.
Last night was the first time I had my pussy filled and yet now, I feel empty without it being filled.
“I am going to have so much fun watching your stubbornness break”
His hand smacked against my pussy and I gasped with pleasure and surprise at the action.
My toes curled up in the pleasure of it and I felt my orgasm peaking really badly.
He did it again. Spanking my pussy and I moaned out loud, a moan that sounded like that of a slut.
“I… I am going to cum” I really didn’t see myself holding it back.
I could not hold it back. This was too much.
One more spank… One more spank and I would fucking cum. One more and I swear I was going to cum in this bath tub.
He moved his hand to my lower stomach instead and I writhed, breath shaky and heavy as he moved his hand lower.
His tongue licked at my earlobe and I bit down hard on my lip as I held back a moan.
“Tell me now, have your perceptions changed or do you still think you’d prefer bathing alone?” His voice was low, deep and it could have been my undoing.
Just his voice could have set me off into my climax but I held back badly.
I needed permission. I needed permission from him.
His hand sliding down reached my clit and I cried out from the explosive pleasure I was trying to keep bottled up.
I couldn’t take it anymore. I could not keep up with my stubbornness anymore.
“Fuck it! Fuck, yes! Yes please! I would always choose you… Please, fuck!” My words were barely coherent, barely made any sense but he made sense out of them.
Through my blurry gaze, I saw him raise his hand and then he struck down, spanking my pussy one last time with that one word growled into my ear.
“Come”