Piero wrapped his arms around me and rolled over onto his back until I was situated on top of him. Glancing down at his hard, smooth body littered with scars from previous fights, I smiled. He was perfect to me, scars and all. Just like his personality, he seemed dangerous on the outside, but deep down he cared about me, about his family. He was special.
I reached between my legs and stroked his cock. It was already slick with his excitement and he sucked in a sharp breath at my touch. That was powerful. Just one touch and he was thrusting up into my hand wanting more, needingme. I adored that.
I pushed his cock against my opening and slowly slid down every inch of him. Bit by bit he stretched me, opening me up more. Not once did he rush me or push me to go faster. Piero simply glanced up at me, adoration in his eyes as I slowly raised and lowered myself, adjusting to his girth.
Piero’s hands wrapped around my waist. His grip tightened on my flesh, his breathing slowing and then speeding up as he tilted his head back exposing his throat. I leaned down and kissed it, licked it.
“Shit,” Piero growled low in his throat, and I felt the rumble of his voice against my lips. “You’re unbelievable.”
I picked up speed, my knees squeezing his sides. “Is that a good thing?” I grinned.
“Fuck yes,” he laughed, and that smile squeezed my heart.
Piero thrust up into me and I braced myself with my palms flat against his chest. His hips bucked and rolled into me. I watched the look in his eyes go from sweet to fiery and I melted. I loved when he looked at me like that too, as if he couldn’t get enough of me and had to have me the way he wanted me right now.
I rocked with him and my fingers tightened, my nails digging into his chest, which earned a grunt from his lips. My lips met his and he worked his hand between us, stroking my clit as he nipped and sucked on my bottom lip.
My body heated up all over again. It was overload being in his arms like this, feeling him so close to me. I cried out as I tightened around his length and felt my legs spasm. I came on him hard and he thrust upward until he filled me with his cum in return.
“I guess this means you’ll be staying,” Piero panted as he ran a hand up and down my back. I couldn’t see him with my head tucked into the crook of his neck but I could hear the smile on his lips.
“No.” I sat up and tried to keep my face straight. “I really just wanted some dick. I’ll head home now.”
I climbed off of him as he stared at me with his mouth hanging open. Before I could make it into the bathroom, he was on me. His hand wrapped around my mouth, his teeth grazing my throat.
“Say that shit again. I dare you,” he growled.
I shivered and felt tingling all over my body. Pissing Piero off was fun.Maybe I should do it more often.He turned me around and I smiled up at him, watching the scowl fade into confusion before he glared at me.
“You’re fucking with me.”
Once he removed his hand, I chuckled. “Yes, but you know what?” I traced a finger over his chest. “Next time I’ll remember to do thatbeforewe have sex. If you grab me like that again, I’ll lose it.”
Piero gripped my wrist tightly. “Who the hell says I’m done with you?”
I licked my lips.Oh yes. Playing with fire could be fun.