Page 14 of Emilio
Chapter Ten
Larysa
No one has ever made me come that hard in my life before. I have no idea how he could make me lose control like that but I loved it.
I’m in the shower with the side shower jets massaging my overworked muscles I haven’t used in a long time. I don’t know what this means and if it means anything to him, but I enjoyed it.
I don’t know if this means he likes me or if he wanted to drive me crazy with lust but mission accomplished. I do like him and he drove me insane with want.
I’m about ready to get out when my shower door swings open to show me a sexy man who made me come too many times in one sexual experience standing in front of me. Naked.
He lets himself in my shower and begins to hose off the sweat with the hot water. I see he’s hard again making me remember I didn’t return the favor of servicing him with my mouth.
I get down to my knees and grip the base of his dick and cup his balls with my hands. He grunts slightly while placing his hands on the back shower wall.
“Swallow me whole,” he mutters through gritted teeth.
I breathe deeply then take him as deep as I can into the back of my throat. My hand meets my thrust over and over as I swallow him whole. Emilio’s grunting is enough for me to feel empowered.
I take turns between squeezing his balls and jacking him off with my hand to meet the rhythm of my mouth. I use my teeth to tease him a little making him drop his hands down to my hair to pull me up.
“Wrap your legs around my waist,” he mutters.
I’m quick to follow him and allow him to help me do what he’s asking me to do. The minute I’m wrapped around him again, he’s plowing into me.
My pussy has stretched to full capacity to allow him inside.
“You feel so fucking good,” he whispers against my ear.
My body spasms for what feels like the one hundredth time today around him. “I… I love feeling you inside of me,” I moan. “Fuck me harder.”
He does what I ask him to do. The tiles are warm behind me allowing me to slip on them to meet his dick even more.
I’m shouting out my orgasm yet again in the bathroom as it echoes throughout the whole bathroom.
He follows behind me and yells out.
“I’m not gonna lie, baby. Your pussy is addictive as fuck.”
I should be upset over how crass he is. However, it makes me feel good. It makes me feel as if he likes me just as much as I like him.
“I hope you know what this means,” he asks before kissing me soundly on the lips.
“Huh?” I ask. My brain is drowning in sexiness and the thought of answering him any other way isn’t going to happen.
He chuckles with his dick still inside of me. I’m too far spent to have this conversation with him.
“This means you’re mine. Your mine to do what I want with and your mine to possess.”
The thought of him claiming me shouldn’t make me this giddy but it does. I love the thought of him wanting me as much as I want him. I love the thought of him being so possessive over me he wants to claim me.
“Let’s get dressed and then get some dinner,” he orders.
Emilio helps me off of him with his dick still inside of me. The new positions as the stretching between my legs make me moan all over again.
He winks. “Later. I gotta feed you.”
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