Page 39 of Primo DeLuca

My dick stiffened to an aching peak, so fast, it looked like it had come alive in my shorts. I sucked in a calming breath through my teeth to allow me to regain control. It didn’t take me but a hot second to toss back the covers and fill my hands with those silky hips of hers.

The sight of us together was doing a number on my plans to take it slowly for our first time. Her brown and my tan skin happily mingled and created a sensory fix. The visual stimulation we created was a first, making us the living definition of an erotic episode potent enough to stimulate my senses to new heights.

My hands wouldn’t stop roaming along her warm curves and the silky, glowing skin she possessed. Her body moved in sensual waves under my touch, but it wasn’t enough. I needed a lot more. I needed to see if her lips were as soft as I remembered from the short kiss we shared last night.

When my lips caressed the satiny skin of her neck, her breaths blew out harder, and her hands worked my T-shirt up my sides, exposing more flesh. Her fingertips, brushing over my skin, had me releasing strangled groans. I’d never wanted every part of someone this way.

Nevah had it all, everything I wanted from the moment I laid eyes on her. The timing was fucked up, but there was nothing or no one in this world who could tell me she wasn’t my woman. I knew it now. I knew it yesterday, and I’d know it years from now, even if she hadn’t acknowledged it yet.

The moment her warm hands brushed my abs I was done with the foreplay dance we were doing. To establish a more secure position, I scooted back until my back rested against the cold, wooden headboard.

I lifted her fast and smoothly, making her gasp, but she caught on, dragging her legs across mine. She didn’t miss a beat in our connecting rhythm, throwing her arms around my neck to add pressure to our kiss that followed.

She released a girlish giggle when I squeezed the globes of her ass and drew her in so our bodies were chest to chest. A tender kiss followed, one much too delicate for the kinds of hot shit swimming around in my head.

I obliged her with a passion that help create the energy exchange between us, the currents shooting down my body with enough force to make my toes tingle. This was new, me brimming with a rush I didn’t know how to process.

Nevah eased back, flashing me heavy, seductive eyes that matched the currents flowing between us. I was a novice who didn’t know shit about romance, but instincts and her responses were all the guidance I needed. My dick jerked, shifting my focus. I flashed her a touch of the raw heat rolling through me.

“You can sit there with your pussy shoved against my dick and pretend to be modest, or you can help yourself to whatever the fuck you like. Trust me, you don’t want me up there until I calm down.”

The comment made her lift a brow. Her tongue, wet and eager, brushed across her lips and came to rest with the tip sitting in the center of her lush top lip. I assumed she would be standoffish considering our situation, but she, like me, was unwilling to waste the opportunity. Our mutual attraction made it easy for us to demonstrate the passion we created within each other.

She reached down, sliding her hand into the top of my boxers, teasing me. She moved her fingers along the edge of the material, the back of her hand skimming my side and stomach while her eyes were fucking the shit out of me.

She glanced down, setting her eyes on the bulge waiting there for her. My erection was stretched so tight, I was sure it was strong enough to leave a bruise under her thighs. The smirk on her face was laced with a hint of something I couldn’t decode. She didn’t take my boxers down right away. Instead, she allowed her hands to continue to roam.

“Slide down a little,” she ordered. I complied, easing down until my head rested against the pillows. My arms lay bent and tucked behind my head, waiting to witness her experience whatever her heart desired.

Her silky thighs slid along mine, spreading the warm heat between her legs on her way down. Her smile revealed the level of joy wrapped around her senses, and the emotions she experienced were playing out on her body’s every erotic move.

She proceeded with a mix of tender and firm strokes, caressing my abs, and running a firm hand up and along my sides before she leaned in and placed kisses on my chest, flicking her hot tongue across my nipple. The slide of her tongue electrified my pulse and caused my blood to push through my veins like crimson heat.

I was being seduced, another new experience, but one that was so hot and sexy, I fed on the heady vibes. Nevah was taking inventory, inspecting, and marking her territory. Her exploring hands were in sync with the flow of her entrancing body.

“You like what you see, il mio cuore batte?”

She nodded, and although she couldn’t translate me calling her my heartbeat, the knowing in her gaze said that she understood that a deeper meaning was being expressed.

Her hand slipped around my hard dick through the hole of my boxers and gave it a gentle squeeze. Lust grew heavy in her eyes at the enticing touch and my groaning reaction.

“I like what I feel too,” she said before removing her hand and tugging at the sides of my boxers to take them down. I didn’t waste any time helping her to help me out of them.

“Mmm,” she moaned, her eyes on my dick standing in a full and proud salute. She cupped it securely in her palms before sliding her hands up and down with a delicate stroke that closed my eyes.

My eyes popped back open when she repositioned herself between my legs and handled my dick like she knew it belonged to her. A hot shot of lust raced through me when her sweet lips touched down and placed a gentle kiss on the tip of my leaking head.

Fuck, she’s killing me.

Her tempting mouth remained in place, letting my dick push her lips apart until they were wrapped around the head. Her movements were deliberate, hot. She turned me on so fiercely, I fought to keep from coming with the first dip her mouth took down my length.

Shit.

My fist clenched tight, and a low growl teased the back of my throat at the sight of her making me disappear into her mouth until the head pressed the back of her throat. Those seductive eyes glanced up and met mine, making me want more while luring me deeper into our connection.

She enjoyed this, and judging by the smile in her gaze, she wanted my eyes on her. One of her attentive hands held my dick steady while her pleasing mouth gave it a warm, wet massage. Her lips, her tongue, even the delicate graze of her teeth drove uncut pleasure into me, making me thrust against her face.

Her other hand explored my chest, abs, and thighs, dipping into grooves, pinching skin hard and soft, and rubbing firm and light. She didn’t waste a touch, a kiss, or a lick. She used every moving part to make me appreciate the sensations coursing through me.

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