MATTEO (book 2)

28. XENA⚡️

He's using me as a fucking plate. He's putting whipped cream all over my body. Everywhere. The second polaroid he took was whipped cream on my nipples, his lips latched around one.

He's just licking the cream off my body. It's very arousing. He's just hot. He's beautiful. He's so sexy with his hair messy and face messier from the whipped cream.

I'm propped on the kitchen counter, my body sticky.

Next fuck will be one of the showers.

"I could return the favour for you now." He looks between my legs.

I want him to do that when he can share a bed with me. That's intimate, even for me.

"No." I shake my head.

He fucks me on the counter instead, making me come but still, he doesn't.

He's not going to last 19 times making me come and not a single time coming himself.

I grab his dick, he pulls my hand away. "Nope." He lifts me up. "Don't worry. When I feel you need a break, i'll let you make me come." He carries me to the couch.

"Shower for three."

"No can do." He puts my stomach on his lap. "You don't have anything coming up soon that would require you to be naked?"

"No." I question.

"Good." He spanks me.

Very, very hard.

Multiple times.

God, I remember reading about being spanked and I was so disgusted by it, but now with my stinging ass in the air as his hand strikes my ass again. I understood it.

That is weirdly very arousing.

Twenty times he spanked me. "That's for making me hard all day." He raises me. "It's gonna sting for a couple days."

He didn't even take his rings off. "Please do that again." I can feel how wet I am.

He shoves two fingers in me unannounced, curling them so I'm clenching around him. He makes me come like that. Holding onto his shoulders as he finger fucks me.

He pulls his hand away, shocked. "Soaking my palm, baby." He grabs my breast, wiping my arousal on me.

Then he flips back so my ass is in the air, spanks me a couple more time before taking the picture. He pulls me up and lets me rest against his chest as it develops.

"Oh." His handprint is covering my ass.

"Oh alright." He leaves that picture there, standing up and carrying me to the shower in the guest room.

He fucks me against the shower wall. Snaps another I'm pushed against the wall, body dripping wet.

He take me out of the shower, bends me over the counter and fucks me there. leaving both the picture from the shower, and the mirror picture of him fucking me on the counter.

I was exhausted, and his cheeks were beginning to flush and chest raise, not to mention his sounds.

"Need a break." I look at his cock. He must like edging.

"Get on the bed, edge of it."

I do as he says, my legs already shaky.

He joins me a moment later. "Mouth?"

"No." He picks my breasts up, sliding his cock between them.

Never did that before.

He takes a picture of his cock between my breasts and then throws both the picture and the camera on the bed, speeding up his movements.