DESIDERIO: A Short Story | 18+

Happy Birthday

|Dante DeLuca

I sat her on my lap, and she moved a bit.

"When I fuck it, what will you do love?"

She laughed eating her cake.

"Cry." She laughed.

"I don't think it'll fit." She turned to me, with a serious face, but I could tell she wanted it.

"The way it sucked it in, I believe it's stretching perfectly for us, hm?" I kissed her jaw.

"Craving to be pounded." I adjusted her, adding pressure to it. Her chest pushed forward. Breathing out a soft moan.

"Tell me, Fiore? Do you want that?"

She nodded. Her eyes focused on me.

Cupping her, she grinded down into my palm. "I'm sure it'll be as greedy as this cunt."

***

The evening wrapped up with us sitting at the table in silence. The silence with her was tranquil and comfortable. It was her presence that allowed it. I haven't felt relaxed like this in some time. In a long time.

I carried her to the helipad and gently sat her down. Getting in and shutting the door.

"Where's Matteo going?"
She looked out the window looking for him.

When he sat down in the pilot's seat and started the engine, she turned to me.

"No."

"Yes, bambina," I said laughing. I liked it when she was excited about something.

He flew over the scenic route. Flying over the homes with the lights on. Jasmine leaned over me to get a better view. I put her to straddle me. Her hands wrapped around my neck, as mine did her waist.

"I've wanted to rip this dress off the whole night Jas." The swell of her breast was pushed up by the dress. I kissed them, running my tongue over them. Her body moving forward, in result.

I slipped my hand under her dress, pulling it up around her waist.

"Take me inside you."

"We're in-

"Yes, or no?"

She undid my belt and pulled me out. I grabbed her neck as she sank down onto me. She felt perfect. Always so wet for me.

"Ride me."

She slowly lifted herself, easing back down on me.

"Faster, Jas." Grabbing her ass, I spread her open. She inhaled sharply moaning out.

She moved faster bouncing on me. Her hands ripped my shirt open, digging her nails into my shoulders. As she moved up, I met her halfway, thrusting into her hard. Her body moved up again and she slammed herself back down. Our movements syncing. Her moans and my grunts meshed together. I drove up harder, making her cum.

It was easy to make her cum. She was so sensitive.

I put her on her back, never sliding out of her. Fucking her slowly. Her legs wrapped around my waist pulling me closer. She quivered as she came down from her orgasm, gripping my cock hard as I pumped into her.

I chuckled and kissed her lips.

"You like that?" I pulled out and thrust into her harder. Her body moved up on the seat. I held her down, easing back out, and I pushed forward harder.

"Yes, Dante!" She shouted.

I fucked her until she was about to cum, setting her on her hands and knees. My hands on her shoulders.