Chapter 13

I realize with each touch, each breath, and each and every second with him, I slip further and further down the rabbit hole. My coño is to blame for my obsession.

I mouth an "O" as Giovanni's fingers peruse over the puckered opening of my anus, the dripping wet fingers he's just taken out of my cunt.

"I'm going to fuck you here, Gatita," He says placing a feather-light bite to my shoulder.

Giovanni is not a gentleman, so I indulge in this moment, even if it only lasts a second. But I'm startled by his next move completely; a hot trail of kisses down my back that leads to my supple ass. I'm sure it's bruised and maybe beet red, but with his touch, it no longer matters. I arch my back as he bites my ass and with my mind focused on his teeth, I don't feel his finger penetrating my forbidden opening.

"You see that, Gatita? You're going to crave me day and night," He says while invading the space I never thought could feel so good.

I began to moan as the pleasure begins to take over my senses. Giovanni moves his free hand up and places three fingers in my mouth, but I don't wait for his orders, I immediately suck them. In and out he goes, filling me with hands. I'm a sloppy mess and the man hasn't even fucked me yet. I feel my orgasm building and I began to grind on his hard length that's beneath me.

"You're hungry for my cock?" I nod my head and continue grinding on him.

"You want it in your ass, Gatita?" He removes his fingers to allow me to speak.

"Yes," I moan.

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, I want you inside my ass."

I hear a throaty chuckle from Giovanni and I scream as he takes the three fingers I'd been sucking on and harshly places them in my opening. The pain is so intense, it sends a jolt through me, but he catches me by wrapping my ponytail firmly around his hand. It's not a rough pull, but enough to let me know who's in charge.

"You will need all three of my fingers in here before I take you. You won't be able to walk when I'm done here."

"I'm ready."

"What is it in your language?" Giovanni pauses briefly and then says, "Dominar."

Master. I hesitate, but only briefly and then I comply.

"Dominar, por favor."

He doesn't speak and all movement ceases for a brief moment. I look over my shoulder and meet his gaze with my pleading eyes and my body open, begging for more. Giovanni starts back up in his tantalizing assault on my tight hole.

Loosening, I begin to arch my back as a violent climax is taking a hold of my body. My orgasm hits me causing me to curse under my breath in my native tongue.

"Mierda!"

"Tell me what that means."

"Fuck. It means fuck," I say as I continue to ride the wave of my orgasm.

I continue riding the wave as Giovanni begins to stroke me from my hair, down to my ass. I come down and feel completely exhausted, but just as I begin to breathe normally, I hear the unzipping of his pants. Giovanni lifts me and places me over the couch edge. I can't see him, but I could feel him examining me and I felt exposed under his jaded eyes. I feel my arousal growing with the anticipation and just as I let out a shaky breath, he walks closer.

Giovanni spreads my legs wider and places his beautiful length right at the opening of my pussy. Leaning over, he's so close to entering my lonely coño, that all it would take is a slight shift and I would finally have what I've been aching for. His breath lingers over my right shoulder and as I slowly turn my head, our eyes lock.

"Lo vuoi?" he whispers in his rough, needy voice.

His tone causes me to hesitate for a brief second. Marisol wouldn't know Italian, but Scarlett knows four languages. I want to answer him in Italian, but I know that would be suspicious. So instead, I close my eyes, part my mouth and nod slowly. The seconds feel like minutes as I wait for his next move.

Until I feel his mouth hovering over mine before I feel the bite to my bottom lip that startles me and with my movement, I gasp. Giovanni's cock is inside my coño and I feel full and hungry all at once. My mouth is parted as I stare at him through my lusty lashes and he groans into my mouth.

"Fuck. You're so wet, so tight."

Giovanni lifts himself to where he no longer covers me while I continue to feel his pulsating cock as he just revels in the tight space.

"Arms behind your back."

I do as I'm instructed. Then I begin to feel his hands as they trace my arms, starting with my shoulders and then one hand clams down holding both my wrists in place. Giovanni continues letting his cock marinate in my juices, the pulsing of his cock causes my pussy to clench tighter and tighter.

"How long have you wanted this?" He says as he shifts slightly.