Page 134 of A Beautiful Crime

“Constantine,” she admonishes but her eyes flare with heat. My thumbs circle around her nipples and the delicious moan I love to hear so much pours unabashedly from her lips. She arches her back, pressing herself closer.

Leaning down I skim my nose along her jawline. Her scent is intoxicating. If I could bottle it up I would. To wear her on me all day with pride. “What a magnificent woman you are, Carina.”

She hums appreciatively, her head falling back to expose her neck. I easily follow her command. I kiss her wild pulse before trailing wet kisses along the expanse of her neck.

So fucking addictive.

“Constantine.” My name is a needy whine. Dio mio. I love when she says my name but in that way it must be my favorite.

I align my hips with hers. My cock pressing hard against her stomach. I grind against her. Mesmerized, I watch her eyes roll to the back of her head. Her bottom lip caught between her teeth. “Say it again.”

Her voice is sex personified as she says, “Constantine.”

I hiss as my cock becomes harder than steel.

Needing to be inside her more than I need my next breath I hoist her up in my arms and march over to the kitchen island like a madman.

Sitting her atop of the cool surface I waste no time and spread her legs as wide as she’s able. I pull her dress the rest of the way above her hips and find her pussy covered in scanty lace. I can see the soaked fabric.

I love how wet she gets for me.

Needing to see those swollen pink lips glisten, I tear the lacy fabric.

“Those were my favorite.” I peer up to find her eyes glaring at me.

I run my finger through her slit, eliciting a whimper from her. My thumb then circles her swollen needy clit as I promise her, “I’ll buy you countless more.”

“In every color,” she demands and I can’t help but grin.

“In every color,” I promise.

Before she can give another demand I lean down, throwing her legs over my shoulders and begin eating her pussy like a man starved.

Her fingers twine in my hair as she grinds against my face. My tongue spears inside her, stroking her wall as my thumb continues to work her clit. All of her moans and needy movements spur me on. And it isn’t soon before long I feel the telltale signs of her orgasm.

Fucking her pussy harder with my tongue I then press down on her clit. She cries my name out beautifully as I swallow the sweet taste of her.

Removing my tongue I replace it with two of my fingers to prolong her orgasm. With quick work I manage to unbuckle my belt, unzip my trousers, and free my cock.

While she continues to ride out her orgasm I guide my cock to her swollen wet lips and without warning thrust my hips to where my cock is fully seated inside her, hitting that sweet spot she loves so much.

“Dio mio! Constantine!” I grind myself against her as I allow her a moment to adjust. With thrusting inside her during an orgasm she’s tighter than usual. She already proves to have a tough time adjusting to my cock, like this I’m sure she is feeling overwhelmed with the fullness. “You’re so. . .” She swallows, at a loss of words.

I smirk down at her as her eyes glitter up at mine. “Tell me, mia leonessa.” Teasing her I pull out halfway and thrust back inside her ever so slowly. “I’m so what?”

I hit that special spot again and her lips form the perfect ‘o’. Circling my hips I grind against her. My pelvis stimulating her over sensitive clit. “It’s too much.” Her voice is strained. Her eyes wild. Her legs open wider to accept all of me.

Slowly, for her to feel every inch of me, I pull back out until I leave just the tip. “It’s never enough,” I say huskily before I slam back into her.

She cries out again as her nails dig into my forearms. I can feel the skin breaking. Her nails mark me. I fuck her harder because of it.

Because she was made for me she keeps up with my brutal pace. And it isn’t long before I feel her walls clenching around me. Her arousal soaking my cock. I feel the orgasm begin to hit me. The tingles shooting down my spine. The heaviness of my balls and the swelling of my cock.

I need her to come again before I do. “Touch yourself, amore mia.” She follows my command and roughly circles her clit. After a few more hard and punishing strokes she comes beneath me. Her back arched. Those beautiful tits on display. Her face pinched with desire.

I grab ahold of her hips in a bruising grip and fuck her like an animal. I don’t last much longer after her. With one last thrust I plunge all the way inside and come the hardest I ever have. Her pussy clenches around me. Milking me for all that I’m worth. I’ve come so much it’s leaking out of her and pooling at my cock.

Still inside her I lean down and press a soft kiss to each of her nipples before claiming her mouth.

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