Page 27 of Filthy Desire

Cool air met heated skin, as the material fluttered to the floor, her body completely bare to Gio. His chest moved in and out with rapid breaths as he looked her over. When their gazes collided, Kara’s pulse jumped so fast she thought she might faint.

She’d never felt more powerful or beautiful than she did in this moment. Which should have alarmed her since she was standing naked, except for her heels, in front of the most dangerous man in the city.

But Gio had no idea what he was in for. She was going to fuck him so good and make him want her again and again.

Until he was the one who was entrapped.

“Turn around and bend over the counter. Show me that fuckable ass of yours,” Gio demanded, licking his lips.

Kara slowly turned and did as he asked, the marble countertop cool against her overheated skin, her nipples painfully hard and begging for attention.

A sharp swat to her ass had her body jolting.

She loved a good spanking so if this was supposed to be a form of punishment, Gio was sadly mistaken.

“That’s for running away,” Gio murmured as his fully clothed body encountered her naked one. His hands gripped her ass cheeks, his thumbs rubbing up and down her crease. She tried to widen her stance, but his legs were on either side of hers and they wouldn’t budge.

“Don’t ever run from me. Is that understood?”

“You like the chase. And the fight. And I like getting spanked,” Kara taunted.

Another swat. Harder this time, closer to her pussy. It had her moaning so loud she didn’t recognize herself. He ran one hand up between her thighs. She was so wet, so ready.

“I’ll deal with your smart mouth later. But first, I need this,” he growled, one finger teasing her pussy, pushing deep inside.

“Yes, more,” Kara moaned.

Gio slid another finger inside, drilling deep, and Kara pumped her hips.

Suddenly, his fingers withdrew, and she cried out in protest. Until she heard him unzipping his pants.

Then the rip of foil.

He used one hand to push her upper body against the counter, while his thick cockhead breached her pussy. He was so hot and hard and so goddamn huge. Kara moaned like the needy bitch she was.

Gio pushed all the way in, filling her up completely and her eyes rolled back.

“How does that feel, Kara? Is my dick enough for you? You’re skilled at sucking and fucking cock, what do you say?” Gio panted.

She answered by pushing her hips back, impaling herself on him, trying to get him even deeper. She needed him to move. Harder, deeper, more.

“More. Give it all to me,” she whispered.

He teased her sensitive asshole with his thumb and her cheeks clenched tightly. Kara held on to the countertop as best she could as Gio pumped his hips hard and fast, each touch and each thrust more intense than the last. His dick hit that spot deep inside her that felt so fucking good and she couldn’t help the whimpers and groans that erupted from her mouth.

“Either you’re ravenous for this fucking or you’re a great actress,” Gio groaned, his voice hoarse.

“You can’t fake a wet pussy,” Kara replied. “Or the fact that my nipples are so hard they’re going to make holes in your perfect marble countertops.”

Gio barked out a laugh at her comment.

“Fucking witch,” Gio hissed as he fucked her harder.

His hand moved from her ass to her pussy, then his finger rubbed her sensitive clit.

Gio matched the frantic rhythm of his hips to the movement of his hand and Kara’s climax threatened.

“Yes, don’t stop!” Kara cried out as her pussy spasmed.

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