Less than a minute of this and my jaw is already hurting. He’s a big man and he is big everywhere. I can’t say I mind, though, because this cock is going to be plundering me very soon and I know the pleasure it can trigger in me. I remember the orgasm he gave me during our first time, and I can’t wait to experience that again. There’s something about spending around a thickcock in your pussy that doesn’t compare to fingers or lips and tongue on the clit.
“Bianca,” he moans.
I can feel him stiffening in my mouth, his legs tensing up. Despite the tiredness in my jaw, I suck on him harder, my hand closing around the rest of him I didn’t manage to fit inside my mouth.
Leo groans and forcefully pulls out of me. But not before his orgasm rips through him. A stream of his come has already coated my tongue when he pulls out, the rest spurting on my chin and on my breasts as he takes a couple steps back.
“Fuck,” he curses as he opens his eyes and stares at me covered in his ejaculation.
I’m watching him, the pleasure that’s darkened his eyes and slackened his features at the same time I’m familiarizing myself with the taste of his seed on my tongue. It’s not unpleasant, I have to say, warm and salty with a strong whiff of musk.
“Damn, you’re so sexy like this,” he says, voice hoarse with passion.
I smile as satisfaction bursts inside my every cell. This powerful, overwhelmingly strong man, I’m the one who’s made putty out of him right now by wringing such pleasure from his body.
Leo’s hands clasp the sides of my ribcage, and he pulls me up, my legs dragging on the carpet as he swiftly tugs me to the bed and pushes me down on it, my butt on the edge of the mattress.
“So sexy,” he mutters again as his gaze roves over me.
His pupils are almost entirely dilated when he meets my eyes again, and I can feel the same burning passion in him jumping to me and igniting my desire all over again. His hands caress up the sides of my breasts, his palms closing on the sensitive globes as he flicks my erect nipples with his thumbs. A moan purrs out of me as the urge to clamp my thighs together to ease the ache between them takes over me.
But I’ve barely moved when Leo steps between my legs and pushes them wide open with his knees. His hands are now kneading my breasts, almost like he’s working his come into my skin. Strangely, I find this immensely hot and arousing, like he’s branding me with his seed, making me irrevocably his.
My pussy is throbbing now, and even I can smell my arousal over the musk of his come in the air. Leo doesn’t take his hands off my breasts as he goes down on his knees at the foot of the bed and places his hungry mouth over my wet pussy again. His lips are nipping me, his tongue licking and stroking, eating me up and out as his thumb and index pinch my nipples hard as he rolls them between his fingers.
Suddenly, his mouth is gone, and he is slamming his hard-again cock inside me. One push and he’s into the hilt. I gasp at his talking. It’s so rough, every thrust is pushing me up on the bed. At some point, without losing the rhythm, he climbs onto the bed. My head is hitting the pillows soon after.
“Grab the headboard,” he murmurs to me in a raspy, passion-heavy voice.
I sneak one arm up and do as told. With the resistance my hold now provides, I feel him slamming into me even harder, like instead of slipping back, I’m pushing forward and meeting himthrust for thrust now.
It’s not long before the strongest orgasm I’ve ever had in my life is tearing me apart as Leo surges inside me with one strong push and I come, shattering around him and in turn triggering his own release. He groans out my name as our foreheads touch, rapid breaths mingling.
“We need a shower,” I say on a giggle when we’ve come down from our high to find our bodies sticking together with sweat and come.
Leo agrees, which is how we find ourselves a short while later in the gigantic enclave of his shower cabin with water flowing down on us from the rainwater shower head near the ceiling. I don’t know how I find myself holding onto the marble wall under the spray while Leo takes me from behind with the strength I wouldn’t have credited a man who’d been in surgery just two weeks prior and a stamina belying the fact one of his lungs had recently collapsed. I can’t say I mind, though, because the pleasure he brings me, it’s out of this world, and I can’t get enough of it.
He finally seems the slightest bit tired when he makes it to the bed. He tucks me into his arms, and after a soft kiss to the top of my head, I can hear his breathing steadying and going longer between inhales. He’s asleep before me, and I take my cue from him to close my eyes and let go, too.
He’s awake before me, though. I wake up to the feel of soft hair tickling my cheek and a sharper rasp against the sensitive skin of my collarbone. At the first sound I make, Leo pushes me onto my back and kisses me. I’m still half-groggy from sleep, but I know there’s no better way to wake up. Well, maybe there is somethingelse…
It’s as if Leo has read my mind. When I turn fully onto my back and part my legs, he positions himself on me and slips his legs between mine, our hips aligned, my lower body lifting to meet his as he seeks my slit with his hard cock, sinking into me with no issue given how wet I already am. All this without breaking our kiss. It’s like our bodies have done this so many times, it’s muscle memory now, something we do unconsciously.
I have to break the kiss as heat grows inside me as he rolls his hips against me, pushing and pulling inside. My breath is coming in little pants while he doesn’t seem affected at all. Again, I can’t believe this man was in an induced coma just a week ago.
I’m on the brink when he slips a hand between our bodies and rubs the pad of his thumb against my clit.
“Come for me, baby,” he murmurs.
I need no further prodding. I explode around him. Leo is still taking me when I come down from my high. I realize now he was keeping the rhythm long and slow all this time. With me having come, he picks up the pace, his thrusts harder and deeper now as his orgasm builds. At this pace, he’s stroking somewhere inside me, and it feels like a delicious burn I’ve never experienced before.
I come again, this time a whole other level of sensation, as I feel his cock growing ever so much bigger inside me and he then comes with a muffled roar.
***
And that’s how our first night goes. At one point, we have dinner, then we’re back in bed, in each other’s arms. A honeymoon before the actual wedding.
The next morning, when we get to my brother’s house, it’s to find the deck overflowing with people already. Leo’s three brothers and his grandmother are here, as is my father. Enzo is jumping around between the adults, seeming particularly taken with his Uncles Sergio and Emilio—he’s never met two people who are identical before.