Page 30 of The Hitman's Rose

Chapter Fourteen

Ademaro

Rosaline knows exactly how to get me horny as fuck. It should be a sin to be this fucking sexy. Her seductive tone, luscious ass in my hands, perky tits pressing against me, and her freshly-shaven pussy inches from my cock have me ready to bury every inch inside her.

“Rosaline,” I warn in a growl. “You’re making it hard to be a gentleman and take things slowly.”

“Who says I want a gentleman?”

“Fucking hell.” She’s going to be the death of me.

“Don’t you want to feel how tight I am?”

My fingers dig into her skin and she winces in pain.

“Sorr–” I try to apologize but she shakes her head.

“Don’t apologize,” she moans. “Ademaro, are you going to make me beg you to fuck me?”

Fuck this!In one fluent motion, I sit up, flip around, and sit her on the ledge in the pool.

“Spread your legs,” I demand. Rosaline opens her legs wider. I grab my dick and position the tip against her pussy. She trembles against me. “You sure you want thi–”

She grabs my ass and pulls me down against her. My cock stretches her as I thrust balls deep inside. She claps her hand over her mouth and screams into it. My jaw clenches together and I take several slow breath to steady myself. She’s tighter than I ever fucking imagined.

“Ade… Ademaro,” Rosaline pants. “You’re fucking huge.”

“Did I hurt you?” I stroke her cheek gently.

“Make me feel good.” She wraps her arms around my neck and kisses me. “And, don’t stop until you’ve filled me with your come.”

“Fuck,” I growl. Thoughts of filling her tight little pussy has my dick throbbing and balls ready to explode. “Rosaline, I’m going to punish you.”

“Good because I’ve been very very naughty, Signore Bianchi.”

She doesn’t need to say another fucking word after that. I grab the stone ledge of the pool and wildly thrust in and out of her. She bites my shoulder, muffling her cries and screams.

Pain has never been my thing; however, the pain in my shoulder turns to erotic pleasure.

“Dig your nails into me,” I order. Rosaline’s nails rake down my back softly. I pull out and slam my cock deep inside her. My silent please is answered with her nails raking deep into my back. My body jolts with ecstasy.

“Ademaro. Ademaro,” Rosaline moans, releasing her teeth’s hold on my shoulder. She kisses me frantically with need. Our tongue collide and dance around each other’s.

I slide my hand between us as I continue thrusting in and out of her tightness. I rub her clit with the tips of my fingers. Her back arches and she screams into my mouth. I don’t stop my attack on her beautiful pussy. My cock and fingers work together to bring her to her orgasm.

“I want you to cum for me, mia rosa,”My rose,I demand, breaking our kiss to only say that. My lips cover hers once more and I kiss her like it’s the last time we’ll ever kiss.

I angle my thrusts deeper inside her and work faster circles against her clit. Her nails dig harder and harder into my skin. Her pussy tightens around my cock and her body tenses as she shatters beneath me. She whimpers, begs, cries, and screams into my mouth.

Muffled or not, her sounds are heavenly and just the push I need for my own orgasm. I ram inside her one last time and go still as my balls tighten and I release every drop of my cum into her pussy. Her beautiful, tight pussy.

“Fuck,” I moan, when my balls are completely empty.

“Mmhmm,” she murmurs sleepily.

“Tired, Baby?”

“I am for now but once you get me in bed, I’ll be ready for another round.” She tightens her pussy and I grip the ledge.

“Fuck. That’s sexy,” I grit.

“I’m all yours, Signore Bianchi.”

“Good,” I kiss her passionately. “Cause I’m all yours, Signorina Romano.”

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