Page 106 of Doll's Eye
When I get to her sweet cunt, I flip her over to her knees and bury my face into her. “Fuck, Massimo,” she rasps and rocks her hips, so I clamp my hands down to keep them in place. The little mink knows I’m the one in control.
Using the heel of my palms and my thumbs, I spread her cheeks open so I can get to everything. Because that’s where I’ll up with my cock.
She whines and moans into the mattress as I gorge on her cunt and the tight back hole I cannot wait to feel band aroundmy cock. Once I have her quivering for me, I’m up on my knees lining myself up to dip into her cunt first. She’s so fucking sexy from this angle. Her hips look wider and her ass bigger and the way her waist is stretched out and her beautiful back exposed to me, it’s hard not to want to take her like this every time.
Her cunt is so wet, it’s creamy for me and sticks around the base of my cock when I pull out and line up with her ass. She resists the urge to clench up as she arches her back.
The slicked-up head of my cock rubs around the tight hole, and I press forward slowly. “Mmm.” She fists the sheets harder and pulls. Then she sucks in a sharp breath through her teeth as it goes in past my head.
Taking my hand, I flatten it on her back and rub up and down to help keep her relaxed. She’s such a tiny thing. And me? I’m more significant than average. It’s a stretch for any woman of any size.
My cock is in halfway, and I pump it. It already feels extramundane and heavenly. Everything about her does. Her personal dopamine alone heightens all my senses. Making everything feel…more. Fate has delivered me my perfect counterpart. Something I thought unattainable. My formidable queen of the underworld, who loves me with the same fierce passion.
The shaft of my cock disappears into her more, and I’m getting closer to bottoming out. “Go ahead, baby. Let go.”
My nostrils flare as I still for a moment. Telling me to let go is like taking the leash off a rabid tiger. “Alessia,” I choke out.
“Do it, baby.” She rocks back, taking it upon herself to swallow the rest of my cock.
“Cazzo,” I spit, and my hips punch forward. Drilling into her hard but leisurely, slamming in, then slowly pulling back.
Hooking my arm around her waist, I pull her down to the side with me and begin rolling my hips. My one hand grabs at herbreast as the other snakes down to slip against her creamy cunt, and she pushes her ass back and moans.
She moans louder and rolls her entire body. My hand leaves her breast to squeeze around her throat, stealing the air from her, and her moves halt. Accepting my dominant position.
Moving my hips faster I really let go. Skin slapping and both of us panting. “Ti amo, Alessia.”
She moans and turns her head. “I love you so much.”
Kissing her hard, she begins convulsing, and my balls jump up to succumb to my release.
After we catch our breath, I give her sweet ass a swat as she heads off to the bathroom and I go to run the water in the tub that’s in the main room overlooking the outdoors. I had fantasized about Alessia, wet and nude in the clawfoot tub, with our motherland as the backdrop.
I’m just sinking down into the warm water when she comes sauntering out, wearing only a smirk and her hair up on top of her head so that everything is on display for me. Nothing in the way of her beauty and the smoothest skin I’ve ever touched.
She has me chuckling as she climbs over me and wraps her arms around my shoulders when she joins me. With a contented sigh, she closes her eyes and rests her head on my chest.
“So, how long are we really staying here?” she asks after a moment of serenity.
“Eight days.”
“Mmm. Perfect. So, I get eight days of this?”
“More or less.” I rub her backside with both hands. “Although I do love having you naked around the clock, I would like to leave the bedroom at some point to show you the rest of the property.”
“As long as we can come right back to do this.”
I smile. Sometimes I honestly think she is just as insatiable as me. Her fingertips start lightly seeking out my scars, and I watch her in a daze. “Do you know when you do that?”
“Do what, my love?” Her eyes are still shut.
“That.”
Her fingers still, and she looks up at me. “What?” I dip my eyes to where her fingers are, and she follows. “Oh.” She snorts. “Not anymore. I love outlining their forms and letting my imagination roam with intricate backstories.” She turns in to place a kiss on one scar. “But it’s become a habitual fixation of mine. It’s soothing for me.”
She places another kiss on my chest. Then another and another. Her lips begin moving their way up my chest, and she ends up straddling me as her mouth is all over my neck. My cock comes back to life and bobs up behind her.
“Massimo,” she rasps and lifts her face up to mine. “You empower me in every single way possible.” She reaches behind herself to wrap her fingers around my cock and pulls.
