“What?” she groans, running her hand under my shirt to feel my abs.
“I need to get your keys so I can get you inside and finally fucking naked,” I murmur, peppering kisses across her collarbone.
“3582,” she gasps out as I pinch one of her rock-hard nipples.
“What’re you talking about? I need your keys now. Or I’m fucking you on this motherfucking porch,” I grumble.
“I changed the locks after the first time Alan came by. It now has a code lock,” she sighs. “Code is 3582.”
Looking down at the lock, I use my hips to pin her to the door so I can punch the code into the panel and push the door open.Loretta's legs tighten around my waist, and she wraps her arms around my neck, keeping her attached to me. I kick the door open, thankful that I don’t drop her or fall on my fucking face. When we clear the doorjamb, I close the door with my foot and tap her legs, indicating for her to unwrap them. Placing my hands on her hips, I allow her to slide down my body, causing us both to hiss.
Loretta lands on her feet, gazing up at me. I cup her face in my hands, leaning down to kiss her long and slow, exploring her mouth with my tongue in slow strokes. She slides her hands back under my shirt, pushing it up and trying to take it off. I finally break the kiss, allowing her to pull it off me. As soon as it’s free, my hands go back to her face and, to my complete surprise, she starts to lower herself to her knees.
Eleven
Loretta
I smile up at the overbearing asshole of a man who keeps saying things that don’t make sense, leaving me with so many questions that my head spins. Right now, at this moment, absolutely none of it matters. All that matters to me is the fact that I want this man like I’ve never wanted anyone else in my life. Once I get his shirt off, I take a moment to appreciate his body covered in tattoos. When he cups my face again, I decide to be brave.
I start to lower myself to my knees, looking up at him as I go. Placing my hands on his belt buckle, slowly sliding it open as Vito fist his hands at his side. I reach for the button, popping it open and sliding the zipper down slowly making sure not to harm the main event. His cock bounces free, and I can’t help the gasp that leaves my mouth. He is a large man, and his cock is very proportional to his size.
“Are you just going to stare at it or are you going to actually do something with it?” He smirks down at me, sliding his hand into my hair and tugging on it slightly.
Swallowing the lump in my throat, I reply, “I was just admiring your … third leg?”
If this man was handsome before, that is nothing compared to the way he looks with a genuine heart-stopping smile on his face, and then a laugh breaks through. Slowly I reach up, slidingmy hand over his length, admiring how soft and hard he is. The hand in my hair tightens when his laughter dies down.
“More,” he growls. “I want to see it slide past those pink lips of yours.”
I open my mouth, taking him inside. The head of his cock makes it to the back of my throat, and my lips are just touching my fist that is wrapped around the base. Breathing through my nose at the same time as I pull back, I hollow my cheeks. Vito moans, gripping my hair that much tighter. Causing me to be wetter and wetter with every push and pull of his cock in my mouth. His chest starts rising and falling quickly, and then he is pulling his cock free of my mouth and pulling me to my feet.
“Clothes off now!” he demands at the same as he wraps his hand around his cock, pumping it.
Standing, I pull my shirt over my head, watching this man's every move. He makes his way over to the couch, kicking off his shoes and pants as he goes. He sits on the couch with his hard cock standing at attention, and my mouth waters as he resumes stroking it.
“Now take your bra off,” he directs me, fire burning in his eyes.
I reach back, unclasping my bra, letting my breasts bounce free. His eyes take me in, and gooseflesh pops up where his eyes track. Fighting the need to cover my breasts, I stick my thumbs in the waistband of my pants, getting ready to push them down. They slide down my legs, leaving me completely naked.
“You are every ounce as beautiful as a Blood Rose,” he whispers in awe, holding his hand out inviting me to come closer.
Slowly I step forward, taking his hand. The difference in our skin tones is so great that it’s shocking. Where my skin is pale, smooth, and unblemished; his is work-roughened hands, darktanned skin, and covered in tattoos. He pulls me between his legs, never stopping the stroking of his cock. Vito lets go of my hand, running his up the outside of my thigh and up my body to cup my breast for a moment before pinching the hard peak.
Moaning, I rock toward him, rubbing my thighs together looking for some kind of relief for the building pressure in my pussy. He continues massaging and manipulating my breast, causing my need to rise to extraordinary levels. Vito slides a knee between my legs, forcing them open.
“Straddle my legs, Blood Rose,” he directs me gruffly.
I shift my legs to follow his instruction. When I’m steady on my feet, a blush spreads from my hairline down my body because I realize that, standing this way, I am spread wide open for him to see. The hand stroking his cock stops, and he reaches out, lightly running his fingertips up the inside of my thigh.
“You’re so soft,” the awe in Vito’s voice causes my pussy to clench with need.
“Vito, please. I need more,” I pout, shifting. “I feel like my body is on fire and pulsing with need to the point of pain.”
He leans forward, smirking at me. “I wouldn’t want you to be in pain. That’s just not very nice.”
I shake my head. “Not nice at all.”
Vito doesn’t say another word, just leans forward and licks my nipple that he isn’t currently playing with before pulling it into his mouth and nipping it. The bite of pain causes my knees to go weak. Using the hand he was running up and down on the inside of my thigh, Vito grabs my hip, keeping me steady. I place my hands on his shoulders to help keep me from melting into a puddle. Once I’m steady on my feet, he lets go of my hip, running that hand down over my mound to my wet pussy.
