My hands fisted the sheet when I felt his hot breath on my pussy, gasping as his tongue tasted me and making my legs tremble even more.
“So sweet…” Damiano grunted and shoved his tongue inside my pussy.
“Please…” I moaned, throwing my head back into the pillow. I wanted him to take me already, filling me up with his thick cock.
Damiano continued his way up, plastering small kisses on my stomach till he reached my breasts. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as his tongue swirled around my nipple, sucking hard and giving that mixture of pleasure and pain that I loved so much.
I moved my hands to touch him, only for him to grab my wrists and pin them above my head while he sucked my breasts. He made his way up, kissing my neck and jaw before stopping right at my ear, grunting.
“You have no idea how fucking beautiful you are.” He whispered, his voice hoarse.
Damiano nibbled my earlobe before trailing his nose down to my neck again, sucking hard on my skin and having me squirm in excitement and impatience.
He looked at me and softly caressed my cheek with his fingertips.
“I love you, okay?” He said.
“I know you do.” I smiled.
His eyes darkened, leaning down to my ear.
“Good. Because I’m about to fuck you like I don’t and watch your pussy drip with my cum.” He growled and slammed his cock inside of me. He caught me off guard and made me gasp at the sudden feeling of him filling me up.
He caught my moan in his mouth as he hungrily invaded my mouth and dominated my tongue as he continued to thrust inside of me with hard and fast moves.
Damiano pulled out, and flipped me around.
“Fuck, come here, piccola.” He pinned my arms behind my back and pulled me up on my knees with my back tightly pressed against his chest so I couldn’t move. With one arm around my waist, he roughly entered me from behind.
“Oh, God!” My head fell back on his shoulder, letting the intensity of the pleasure take over while his hands roamed my body. The way he touched my breasts while the other went down to my pussy and played with my clit.
It was all so overwhelming I could barely keep up and catch my breath. His thrusts were fast and hard; like a beast that had been unleashed as he kept fucking me relentlessly from behind.
“Say my name, baby.” He growled, sounding more like a beast than a man. And it had me going fucking crazy.
“Damiano…” I moaned, and I trembled when my second wave of orgasm was near.
He sent a sharp slap on my clit.
“Again!”
“Fuck, Damiano!” I cried out, my entire body jolting at the intense wave of pleasure that erupted in the pit of my stomach. He let out a strangled grunt as I clenched around him.
He let out a roar as he filled me with his cum.
I looked at Damiano’s sleeping form next to me, grinning that I had finally woken up before him. His hair was messy, making him look so boyish.
“Morning, my love.” Damiano greeted with a smile as his eyes remained closed. “Done staring at me?”
“I thought I had woken up before you for once.” I chuckled. “How long have you been awake?”
“A while.” He finally opened his eyes and placed a small kiss on my lips. “My love?”
“Hmm?”
Damiano let out a sigh.
“Your mother is home.”