Sergio Agosta was a killer who hid behind a charming smile - but a killer nonetheless. He'd learnt the hard way that actions always had consequences. Which was why he was going after the one thing that would be his one and only shot at revenge - the...
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My hands circled around my clit, as my breaths became shorter and shorter by the minute. My heart started beating erratically as my toes curled in what felt like an impending orgasm.
"Oh god, yes." I moaned as I felt my wetness seep out of my pussy.
My walls kept pulsing around my fingers as my back arched off the bed.
Fuck. I was so close. Any moment now.
My hands gripped onto something soft as my body started spasming, my belly tightening in anticipation.
Wait what? Something soft?
I woke up with a gasp, my body lifting off of the bed as I tried to regain some control of my senses. We were currently at Nonna's house. Yes.
The last thing I remembered was confessing my feelings for Sergio before we made love and I passed out cold.
Wait, but where was Sergio?
I got my answer immediately as my eyes strayed downwards. The soft thing that I was gripping onto in my lust induced dream? Yeah, that was Sergio's hair that I was currently holding onto as if my life depended on it.
"W-what -
"You seemed to be enjoying my mouth on your cunt even in your dreams, mia gioia."
Sergio grinned at me lazily, my wetness dripping down his chin. A furious blush tinged my face at his crude words, which only seemed to amuse him more.
"Now, why don't you lie back and let me finish my job since I didn't get to do it last night."
No words came out of my mouth as I laid back down onto the bed, my heart still beating furiously.
"Good girl." He praised, as I felt myself getting even more wetter - something that I hadn't thought would be possible.
His mouth latched onto my pussy, his tongue thrusting in and out unforgivably, making my belly coil with need.
"Sergio." I moaned, my hands pulling at his soft brown strands, the sensation becoming too unbearable for me. "More." I whimpered as he listened to me.
He pulled out his tongue before he plunged in three fingers while he moved his mouth to my sensitive nub, nibbling and sucking on it softly. Two fingers were already a tight fit for me, but three fingers were making me want to howl in pleasure and pain. Within a few moments, I felt my body shake before it spasmed and I let go, giving in to the high that took over me.
"That's right. Come on my hand, mia gioia. Soak my fingers and show me how much I pleasure you."
His dirty words only served to lengthen my orgasm before it finally stopped, my body relaxing as I felt completely sated.
I pushed myself up even though I was tired as I reached out a hand towards his thick cock that was standing erect, flapping against his abs.
"Not now, Gianna. Later." Sergio said as he caught ahold of my wrist, kissing me lightly on my lips before settling down beside me.
