Chapter 6

MACI

With little effort. I encourage Luca to move us to the sofa just behind us. He's just placed me on the velvet seat when my inner hussy rears her head. "You want me, Luca? I'm here for you. Only you. Show me how much you want this with me."

I run my fingers around my nipples before moving lower and lower. My knees automatically fall open and I place my palms at the juncture of my thighs, pulling them apart so Luca can see all of me. Taking the smattering of trimmed hair that hides my clit from view in my hand, I pull, hissing as the feeling—a heady mix of pleasure and pain—runs through my body, making my back arch.

"Ah fuck, Cupcake. While I could sit and watch you all day, I'm so fucking desperate to be inside you, but first I'm going to taste you. I want all your juices on my tongue, right now!" With that he pushes forward, taking my legs over his forearms and hurls himself face first into my waiting pussy. Running his tongue down my slit, he sucks firmly on my clit. I become so wet I just know my juices are coating his face. He proceeds to devour me like I'm the most scrumptious cupcake that he's ever eaten.

Desperate to increase the friction, I arch my back, wantonly shoving my pussy into Luca's face. One of my hands grips onto his silky hair, while the other grabs the back of his head, pushing him further into my juicy cunt.

The power play between us is dynamite. One moment I'm in charge, the next he's taking away everything, including my power of speech. Before either of us knows how we've gotten here, I'm standing, bent over the end of the sofa, ass in the air, and he's teasing my clit with his cock. With a hard thrust he pushes inside of me, his size causing me to wince in discomfort. As he starts to move the pain quickly turns to pleasure, and I start to feel myself loosen up around his thick cock.

His hips rock to a rhythm as old as time, and, before too long, I find myself matching his pace. The next thing I know he's pinching my nipple and thrusting inside me, hard. He was trying to hold himself back but has since lost control, fucking me harder while maintaining a punishing grip on my hips. His fingerprints will be on my skin for days, and I love the thought of it. My body absorbs every thrust and I push back, if only to get him to fuck me harder.

"Your pussy is so tight I could live inside of you," he whispers across my ear, a brush of lips following.

"Don't hold back. I need to feel it all. Fuck me harder, Luca." My response is all he needs, and his hips move again, taking me with him, performing a dance that we know and understand, even though we've never danced it together before.

The tension building between us is exquisite. He reaches around and rubs my clit as he continues to thrust in and out of me. Our climax comes quickly and rather unexpectedly, leaving us both feeling satiated and breathless, but complete.

My bones feel like jelly and my eyes are heavy with exhaustion. Luca pulls me into his arms and lays us down, holding me tight as sleep takes me under.

When I open my eyes again, I have no idea what time it is; it feels like I've been sleeping for hours. Panic fills me as I realize I need to get back and help Misty clean up.

"Luca, as perfect as this was, I need to go back to work. We left my friend out there alone."

"Okay, baby, let's get cleaned up and out of here. The sooner you finish work, the sooner I can get back inside of you. ‘Cause I'm telling you now, we are definitely doing that again and again." With a slap on my ass, we're finally up and moving back towards the noise of the Gala.