Page 77 of Vincenzo
“I can’t hear you, Little Hellion. How desperate are you to be a good girl for me?” he asks again, except this time louder.
“So fucking desperate,” I cry out.
“That’s right, baby,” he says, pressing his finger farther into me.
“You like that? You like my thumb in your ass while I’m playing with you with one of your toys?”
I drive back into him and moan my approval.
He plunges the vibrator in and out of my pussy. His thrusts are slow and shallow, working me up in a deceptively precise way, matching them with the thrusts of his finger in my ass.
I’m just getting used to the rhythm when he drags his finger and the vibrator out, causing me to whimper in need.
“Patience, Little Hellion. I just needed to get this nice and lubed up for you.”
Bringing the vibrator up to my ass, he lines it up with my hole and drives it in. The difference from his finger to the vibrator is astronomical, and I’m not sure I can take it.
“You know what to do, baby. Take a deep breath and let it in.”
I do so, and Enzo pushes the vibrator deeper into my ass.
“You’re doing amazing, baby. Almost there. Just one more deep breath, and then I’ll stuff you with my cock next.”
His dirty words have me squirming for more, so with another long exhale, Enzo plunges the vibrator the rest of the way into me.
“Holy hell,” I breathe out.
“That’s my good fucking girl,” he coos, caressing my ass.
He slides the vibrator in and out, making sure to keep his thrusts shallow, getting me used to the foreign sensation. After afew more strokes, he stops and says, “Are you ready for my cock, baby?”
“Yes,please, give it to me.”
Enzo slides his dick up and down my slit, soaking it in my juices, then lines it up with my pussy. He inches his way in, and the sensation is fucking phenomenal.
I can feeleverybar as my pussy drinks him in.
Once he’s filled me to the hilt, I let out a long breath, so fucking ready for what’s to come. The butterflies are swarming in my stomach uncontrollably, making me breathless.
Everything is full.
I feel so fucking full.
Enzo has both of my holes filled. It’s almost too much, but not enough at the same time. I don’t want more, but I alsoneedmore.
“Are you ready, Little Hellion?” he asks, and I nod frantically, desperate for some friction that will turn these butterflies into an explosion of fireworks.
He rocks into me with his cock first. The feel of him moving in and out of my pussy is intense, but with each ridge of his Jacob’s ladder, I find myself relaxing, inviting him to slide in and out of my pussy as much as he wants.
After a few minutes of him rocking into me, he turns his attention back to the vibrator. He starts working it in sync with himself, like the vibrator and his cock are partners and I’m the crime they’re committing.
“Fuck, Amalia,” Enzo groans out. “Your pussy is so fucking tight around my cock… And your ass.” He slaps it, causing me to yelp out in a pleasurable surprise. “Your ass fucking loves to be played with. You’ve been doing it a disservice.”
I whimper out an incoherent response.
“I think you love this, Amalia. Feeling so full you don’t know if you can take it anymore. Not knowing what to do with allthe stimulation that’s happening to you. Giving up control and letting me take care of you the way you deserve to be taken care of.”
His words go straight to my core, lighting up those butterflies, because he’s right. This feeling of relinquishing control to Enzo and letting him play with my body knowing he knows just what to do to make it tick is an incredible feeling. A feeling I’ve never felt before.
