Page 26 of Velvet Chains

He nodded and slowly slid out of me. I let out a sigh and got out of bed. I moved towards the attached bathroom. By the time I was out, I saw his silhouette lying down on the bed and assumed he was sleeping.

I slipped into bed beside him and he stirred. He pulled me into his body and I was confused at first, but welcomed his warm embrace. I figured he wanted me close to him in his sleep so I didn’t think too much about it.

I fell asleep almost instantly, refusing to think about the consequences of our actions. I didn't wake up until a couple of hours later. I felt hot, and frenzied, in the thralls of a physical pleasure I couldn’t understand the origin of. My pussy throbbed and my sleep-drunken mind wandered to the pleasure I felt just before falling asleep.

Was I having an erotic dream? It would be the first time in my life.

The feeling of pleasure between my legs felt so real that the moan in my throat managed to wake me up with how loud and heartfelt if was.

I was startled and tried to pull myself up. But something held me down at my hips. In confusion, I finally looked down to the core of my pleasure.

I was naked under the sheets.

And Vincenzo’s face was between my legs. His hands on my hips kept me from buckling under his ministrations, while his tongue ravished and sucked on my clit.

It felt unbearable and divine.

One of his hands now brushed along my bare breast, causing me to let a huge sigh out as he turned me on.

My mind was still sleepy but slowly waking up while my body was already vibrating with pleasure I could barely contain.

“Vincenzo,” I moaned.

“What,” he whispered, his free hand fingering me slowly with two arched fingers digging into my cunt and rubbing on my most sensitive spot in between his loud and wet kisses on my aching nub of pleasure.

“Should we really do this again?”

He looked at me in silence for a while. Even in the dark room, I could see the confusion in his eyes.

“I always want you, Isabelle. Do you want it?”

He left my breasts and used his now free hand to take mine and slide it down his body towards his cock. He was already rock hard. I gasped.

“Is that enough for you?”

I nodded, smiling softly.

With the way things were between me and Vincenzo, I understood that we should make the most of the opportunity we had together.

My consenting moan gave him confirmation of my need for him, and he dived back into my cunt, licking and sucking on my lips and clit until I was begging for him to take me again.

Soon, he positioned himself over me and in a blink, his cock was inside me.

“Vincenzo,” I moaned, my arms around his neck. I wrapped my legs around him, keeping him in place. I was fully awake now, and ready.

He continued to piston his cock into me. My whimpers turned into moans and he growled in my ear.

"Scream as loud as you want, don’t hold it in” he breathed out, nipping at my earlobe. "Fuck, you feel so good!" He reached down and grabbed my ass, lifting my hips to meet his thrusts.

I found myself wrapping my legs and arms around his body as the orgasm rippled through me. I couldn't help it. He kept going, pounding into me. I got into his shoulder, still scratching him and forming marks on his skin.

"Oh, fuck!" I gasped out.

My mouth was parted and a loud moan threatened to escape. He leaned down and kissed me. In the throes of my orgasm, I kissed him back, hard. The kiss muffled the sounds that escaped me. The bed once more rocked beneath us gently as he continued pounding into me. With each thrust, I could feel myself getting closer. God, he felt so good. I could have gotten lost in the feeling.

He broke the kiss and slowed his pace down mercifully, but was still sliding into me and perfectly hitting all the right spots.

I groaned softly, gripping his shoulders. I didn’t want him to slow down.

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