Page 32 of Doll's Eye
He’s not prolonging my orgasm this time as he works his fingers harder and faster. My toes painfully curl, and my body binds up, and I cry out loud for the entire estate to hear. His teeth snap shut on my nipple in sync with my peak, and my vision goes black for a solid moment, leaving me completely blind and defenseless. Yet I give zero fucks.
Growling, my nipple pops out of his mouth, and he jumps up to kiss me hard on the mouth. His wet fingers dig into my hipbone as he grips it harshly. To accommodate the width of his hips, my knees fall wide, hitting the mattress. His steel rod probes me as our tongues are entangled, and our breathingintensifies. His facial hair rubs my face raw, and my nipples are chaffing against his chest.
Those large fingers of his wrap around my thighs, and he hikes my legs up high over his hips as he grinds his cock against me. I’m so overly sensitive from the ungodly orgasms he gave me that I spasm and mewl every time he nudges me. An indescribable sensation I can’t stand but cannot reject.
The way he rolls his hips, he’s entering me inch by tortuous inch. He’s definitely the biggest I’ve ever had, and I know it will be an incredibly snug fit. Possibly tearing me.
Every inch he dips into me, I think there couldn’t possibly be any more, but there is. Another inch, another, and another until his balls kiss my ass cheeks. He pulls back to look at me, stroking a tender hand down the side of my face and hair. There’s this strange look in his eyes that’s a combination of wildness, tenderness, and a dash of restraint.
“Don’t you dare hold back with me now, De Luca. Now that you’ve got me.”
“You’re not quite ready for all of me yet,gattina.”
“For what? Your whips and chains?” My purr is half taunting.
His hazel eyes roll all over my face in amusement. “I may have an unusual appetite, but I do not require them to take ownership of this beautiful…” My skin pebbles with tiny bumps as his rough hand gently slides down my body. “Sinful…” I hiss when he pauses to toy with my tender nipple. “Seducente…”Seductive. He makes his way to my hip bone to dig his fingers into it, making me squirm. He is totally dominating me in every way possible. “Goddess of a body.”
I undulate my body underneath him as my hands run flat down his chest. Feeling out all the ridges and lumps that mark up his luscious body and rugged pulchritude. My nails find one of the biggest scars and curl into it.
His eyes become dangerously dark, but I barely have time to study them as he snarls and grips my jaw and neck in one hand to crash his mouth down for a punishing kiss. He pulls out to slam back in, jarring my body with the impact. I wrap my arms around his torso to hold on and keep close to him.
The entire length of his cock pulls all the way out and drills all the way back in over and over. Skin slapping and heavy breathing are all I can hear. My heart pounding and my pussy throbbing are all I can feel.
After the pounding continues to the point where I know for a fact I’ll be very sore tomorrow, rapturous pleasure heats in my lower belly, swirling like a tornado and funneling through my core. The throbbing from him stretching me gets more intense as I whine into his mouth, and he pounds into me harder and faster until he pulls out abruptly and he explodes all over my aching pussy. Running down my slits, feeling blazing hot against the stinging flesh.
When he runs a finger down there, I flinch and take a sharp breath. He gets a little twinkle in his eyes as he doesn’t let up. He is a sadist. And to my surprise, the anticipated wave of fear doesn’t wash over me.
My jaw is slack as he roughly shoves multiple fingers inside of me, and he pumps them with measured beats. It burns, it stings, it has me quaking.
Fuuuuuck.
My neck snaps as my eyes roll back, and I try to scream, but nothing comes out. Fire wreaks havoc through my core as I convulse like an addict.
All I can comprehend is grumbling coming from him as his heat leaves mine, then it’s a dreamy abyss I succumb to.
Chapter seventeen
Alessia
Before I open my eyes the following day, the soreness between my legs and the stiffness in the rest of my body remind me of where I am.
Peeking over my shoulder, I find a sleeping and very naked Massimo. His rich brown hair askew, the blankets tossed off him showing off his glorious cock, his muscular arms above his head, and his strong jaw locked even in his sleep.Goddamn, he’s beautiful.
Although I could continue to watch him like a creep while he sleeps, I really need to get out of here. It’s now morning, and it’s time to go back to my room.
As discreetly as possible, I lift the covers to try and slip out undetected, but a heavy arm clamps down around me. He grumbles something inaudible as he molds his body to the back of mine, and I can’t fight back the little smile.
“Uh,” I croak and clear my throat to try again. “It’s morning.”
“And it’s not time to get up yet,” he mumbles. Then he pulls me closer to him and exhales into my hair. His breathing evensout only seconds later, and I don’t know what to do, so I don’t do anything. I close my eyes and fall back asleep with him.
The morning has never been so bright before. I moan, and my fingers find their way into his soft hair as he delicately sucks on my aching nipples. Before I can even blink, he’s lodging his hips between my legs, his fat cock rubbing against my raw flesh.
There’s no warning before he impales me, and my eyes pop open on a gasp as the fiery pain pierces through me. “You sore,gattina?” He doesn’t pause to wait for my response as he makes languid strokes, his face buried in the crook of my neck.
“Yes,” I rasp and grab at his broad shoulders.
“Mmm,” he rumbles deep in his chest.
