《can you love me most ✓》4
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She tasted just as I imagined her to. So fucking sweet. So addicting.
She tightened her hold in hy hair as she arched her back from the bed whike I flicked my tongue around over her. I'm sucking, biting, licking her clit and teasing her entrance before pushing one finger inside her, making her yelp.
Moving my finger inside her, exploring every inch I crave to explore when I already feel her walls clenching around my finger. And moments later, she lets go and relseases her first orgasm for me.
God I have to contain myself for not coming in this right moment from her noises. "Oh god!" She says over and over again.
Getting up to finally hover over her, I kiss her, making her taste herself while she tries to get my belt off along my pants, so I helped her and took a condom out of my pocket before I stomped them off of my feet along with my boxers.
"You sure about that?" I ask her one more time... and if she says yes. I won't be able to control myself anymore. That's for sure.
She just whines and moves her hips upwards for her to rub herself against me. "Yes. Yes, yes, yes." I groan a little before ripping the package open with my teeth, pulling it on and thursting in her right after that. "Jesus fuck.." Is what I mumble when I am fully inside her.
I look her in the eyes. Her mouth is wide open, her eyes rolling in the back of her head while still no sound is coming out of her mouth. She's so fucking tight.
I haven't moved until now. Slow, hard thursts.. our skin clasping together is the only sound in the room until she finally takes a deep breath followed by a loud moan.
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He grabs my shoulder blades with her long black painted finger nails and scratches a trail down all the way to my ass. I'm pretty sure it's so deep she left a trail of blood there.
"Jesus, Gianna. You feel so good." I tell her. She moans, cries, squeals with every thurst. Her noises are almost animalistic. So are mine.
Lowering my mouth to her ear once again, I whisper while tursting even harder now. "You're going to have to be quiet, bellissima. I won't be able to last long with you sounding like that."
She moans even louder at my words, completely ignoring my words. "Oh dios mio, si!" She shouts. God I love her accent.
Gianna wraps her long legs around my waist while leaning her hips up again for me to reach even deeper inside her, tickling the spot that apparently makes her go crazy.
She's shaking again. And then, we both reach our orgasms. It felt like I just spilled my soul inside her. I never came that hard from just fucking missionary in my life...
Looking up from our centers I look up at her as she has a pretty satisfied smile on her face. "Shower?" She asks me.
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It's probably the next day due to the sun sining in my face through the blinds of the hotel room. The whole room smells like sex.
Because we practically took the whole night enjoying each other. We tested everything in this room. Walls, tables, showers, more walls, the floor.... Everything.
I was slowly opening my eyes and found myself in an empty bed. Sitting up, I look for ger clothes. But instead of finding any track of her, I saw a little note on the bed.
Called a taxi to drive me home.
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Thanks for the night, I enjoyed it ;)
-G
Chuckling at her text, I move my hands over my face and went to take a shower before heading home.
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I payed for the taxi as I got out of the car and tried to fix my messed up hair but failed as much as I tried. But it was worth waiting. Worth waiting two years. I've never had a man make me feel that good in bed.
I turned the lock around and entered our mansion, try to avoid everyone's attention before I didn't get a proper shower without any interruptions.
"There you are!" Eliana shouts from the living room and she sprinted over to me, grabbing my arm and pulling me into the kitchen.
"How was he? Was he big!? Tell me it was big." I hit the back of Elianas head and whisper shouted at her. "Would you keep it down?!"
She nodded shortly and then asked me again. "Are you sore?" She asks and knowing I'm not getting out of this without answering her. "Yes." Is my answer.
She looked at me confused. "Yes what?" "Yes to all your questions, Eliana. Now let me take a shower."
I left with a fucking stupid smile on my face and took a hot shower.
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Monday morning
Parking my Range Rover in the parking spot of my private university, I waited inside for Willow to arrive. She parked in the spot next to me.
"Hi, bestie!" She shouted over to me with our regular starbucks order she brings me and her every day. She's having a coffee and I'm having some Matcha. I have only texted Willow that I arrived safe at home after she bombarded me with messages after friday night.
"I don't have to tell you everything do I?" She places her arm in the crook of mine and then kisses my cheeks before we head into the building.
"No. I just want to know if you left satisfied." "I did." We took our seats in the big class a little bit more in the higher region of the seats.
There were a few people in the room already, until Trevor arrived and kissed both of us on the cheeks before sitting next to me so I was in the middle of both of them.
Then, a man walked into the hall from the high double doors. I haven't seen his face. But he has a nice ass and a very muscular back. He starts writing something on the whiteboard but I look down at my books, not giving him any more attention.
"Oh god... Gianna." Willow taps my shoulder over and over again until I turn my head to her. "What?" She just points her finger forward. So I follow the finger and read what's standing on the board.
Mr. Romano.
Oh no. Oh no... and then, I turned my eyes a little bit to the right and made eye contact with him.
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