I’d drift into the clouds and lose myself forever if he disappeared. He’s my moor. My tether. I need him.
I cling to him with all my might.
He’s mine.
Chapter 12
Nico Russo
My head spinsas another wave of cum bursts from my balls. Her wet heat clamps around me. I hiss and bite her again, needing her flesh in my mouth as she accepts my seed.
Sheathed deep within her body, I find euphoria, but I want more. I need to see her writhe in ecstasy again, and even though I just had the most intense orgasm of my life and drained my balls more completely than ever before, I want to fuck her again.
She closes her eyes and sighs.
Pride fills my chest. I pepper her face with kisses, praising and worshipping her for taking me so well.
Her legs loosen around me, but she tightens her grip, burying her nails deeper into my back. I drop my forehead to hers and shudder through our combined aftershocks.
When my knees finally feel sturdy enough to accept my full weight, I lift onto my elbow and grab her hip to start the extraction process, but she huffs and claws my back. I chuckle and kiss the tip of her nose before whispering in her ear.
“I’m not going anywhere,amore mio. Let go.”
She shakes her head.
“Fine, have it your way.”
I slip my arms under her and lift her off the bed. She gasps as I stand and stalk across the room with my cock still lodged within her.
My cock shifts around inside her with every step. She clamps down around me. I catch myself on the bathroom doorframe and lean my shoulder against the wall as I work through the sensations.
Her nails gouge my shoulders.
I take several deep breaths before continuing into the bathroom and turning on the shower. As the water warms, my legs turn to jelly, so I set her on the counter and lean her back against the mirror, but she whines and grabs my arm.
I cup the side of her face and rub her swollen lips with my thumb.
“Serenity, look at me.”
She blinks her eyes open.
“No more tonight. You need to walk tomorrow. Let me clean us up, then you can sleep, okay,principessa?”
Her bleary eyes search my face.
“You’ll stay with me?”
Her question slices through me. I swallow and lie to appease her.
“Of course.”
She sighs and nods before absently petting my arm and eyeing my shoulders.
I chuckle. She’s cute when she’s blitzed out of her mind from pleasure. I want to see her like this every second of every day for the rest of our lives.
We both hiss as I pull halfway out. I stop to catch my breath and notice the hint of red streaking down my thigh.
She follows my gaze and stiffens before flinging her arm over her face. My guts twist as her shoulders shake. I pull her arm away and wipe her tears.