“Thank you,” I say proudly. No shy and retiring simpering from me.
“Still not going to fuck you,” he says.
We’ll see about that. I bend over the vanity and present him with more of my pussy and ass. He groans and spanks me again.
“Stop fucking tempting me.”
“I need your cock in me,” I moan. “I’m so empty. I need you to fill me.”
“Fuck, Renata. Shut up.”
“It’s been so long, and I only have my toy, and that broke last week. I used it so much. My pussy is so needy, Matteo. I’m so desperate to have your big cock in me. Just the tip.”
I almost laugh at that. If he puts just the tip in, it’s game over.
As I’ve been playing, though, and telling him all the things I think he wants to hear, I realize that I mean them all. I am desperate for him. I am craving him. I do want him to fill me and stretch me.
“You haven’t even looked at it yet. Maybe you can’t handle it.” He bites my ear and laughs softly.
“I have seen it before, Matteo.” A glimpse maybe, but I still saw it.
“It’s changed since then.”
“Changed?” What the hell? How can it have changed?
“Want to see?” He grins at me.
I swallow and nod.
Chapter 9
Renata
Curious and also a little nervous, I push myself upright and turn around.
I suck in a breath. “Oh, Matteo. You bad boy, you.”
His cock is massive, and along the length are silver piercings. A Jacob’s Ladder.
“Oh, that is so pretty,” I say on a low groan.
“Pretty?” He scowls. “Not quite the adjective I was expecting.”
“Can I touch it?”
His cock twitches, and I smile. “Please?” I put a note of begging into my voice.
“Jesus Christ, Renata. Yes, you can touch it.”
I reach out and trace my finger down the long length of him. “I’ve never had sex with a man with piercings before,” I say. Then I realize that sounds like I’ve had sex with lots of men, and I haven’t.
“You know what they say. There’s a first time for everything.”
“What did Francesca think of this? I can’t imagine she liked it.”
He laughs. “I kind of had it done initially to fuck with her. And it was a dare.”
“A dare?”