Twenty Four

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De Luca

"No, don't close your eyes. I want to see them when I fuck you. I want you to know that it's me Marianna and always remember that. Don't confuse this moment with another one"

"Another one? Do you mean the one back in the pantry?"

"Are you trying to play coy with me?" I ask rubbing myself up and down her length. She looks so relaxed and the smile on her face makes me feel like I won some kind of lottery. I want her to always look at me the way she's doing now. Open, vulnerable, unguarded.

"Are you going to tease me all night? I'm kind of running out patience here" I like that she's in a hurry too. It shows how much she wants me.

After telling her how I felt and seeing the look in her eyes, I didn't think she'd change her mind anytime soon. It was clear she was scared of opening up to me or anyone for that matter and I didn't want to push her. I thought I'd give her time to come around then talk to her again. Now I'm glad I let her be because she came to me herself. What I feel for this woman isn't just physical. This is something that comes from deep inside me and sometimes it scares me. I haven't analyzed it, I probably won't do it in the near future until I'm ready to handle it.

"I can do this all day Marianna" I tell her but it's a lie. I can't wait to be inside her. It's become one of my favorite thing to do and it's almost bordering on obsession. I'm sitting back on my knees while she's spread out in front of me with her legs on either side of my thighs. From this position I can see how wet she's getting by the minute. It's astonishing just how much I want to put my mouth there and lick her clean, even though I've already done that twice already. It seems that I can't get enough of her or her taste or how she comes all over my tongue "But since you're begging...."

"I'm not....oh" she gasps when I push my cock inside her.

"You're going to beg me to make you come again" I groan lifting her up so that she's sitting on me. With other women, I try to avoid eye contact because I've never wanted them to misunderstand anything. But with Marianna I want to look at her all night while I slip in and out of her.

"I... Yes, please"

"No. I want you to beg me properly"

"And I want you to fuck me harder" she snaps. This is something else I like about her. The fire in her. It's as if she's always two seconds away from getting angry and she's hot when she's angry

"With pleasure" I say clamping a hand around her waist as the other one settles on the back of her neck. Lifting her up, I slam her back down. Every time I thrust into her, I go deeper than before. With every movement I can feel her nipples scraping up and down my chest. That and the throaty moans coming from her are driving me insane. I want more from her, so much more.

"Chris... I'm going... to..."

"Yes baby. Come for me" I go faster knowing I'm not far behind. I've spent hours worshipping her body, tasting, licking, sucking every part of her and there's only so much I can hold back "Come on baby...that's it" I say burying my face in the crook of her neck and sucking on the skin there.

"Chris I..." she doesn't finish what she was going to say. I feel her hot, wet liquid envelop me and pull back to look into her eyes. She stares right back at me with her mouth slightly open and her eyes shining brightly. I don't think I'll ever get tired of seeing her like this. I keep going, riding out her orgasm and a few thrusts later, I empty myself into her with a loud groan.

I feel like I've given her everything and have nothing more to give but I still want to keep going. It's always like this with her. That first time in the pantry was a real eye opener. I knew there was something between between us and at that moment I realized the magnitude of my feelings.

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