Just Us

Giácomo Costello

I feel the small body turning, the sensitive breasts rubbing letting all her arousal free as the small hand stays firm with mine over her heart the other rises tracing every curve of the mask I wear to hide my demons.
The soft fingers tugging at the skin of her lower lip, enticing the beast to adore every sharp detail of her, the silent words trapped in my mouth that may never be spoken but that only she seems to understand and see beneath the lies and farce, the smiles and looks, my little angel.
- You are mine and I am your Gia, we belong and complete each other. - I hold my breath with her fingers slipping into my mouth, biting the tip earning her moan. - Your thirst for revenge is mine, and all the blood that will be spilled in the middle of this war will be in our hands.
- Bella… - I sigh the notion of the burden she is willing to carry is too great for someone who has already been so hurt. - It is not necessary..
I am silenced by the fingers releasing the lips quickly being replaced by his mouth in a burning desire demonstrating an insane fury by dominating my tongue rolling in my arms like an odalisque, his hand coming down between us to slide on my cock fast, strong and wet, ripping a scream from the back of my throat with all the boner vibrating through my thighs firming us against the wall, I put my face in his neck when he rests on my shoulders going down until my balls hit his ass, we moan desperately about to lose consciousness grip thick thighs forcefully leaving the shower running and walking back to the bedroom without paying attention to the water running through our bodies, needing to keep the smallest possible distance between our bodies.
I lay her on the bed without leaving her, leaving our faces close to each other when the little one digs her claws into my shoulders mixing pain with pleasure, raising her delicate fingers and sucking the drops of blood at the tip, showing my greatest sin.
- Promise me that you will never touch anyone else but me Giacomo, nor will you hide the past, present or what you intend for the future, I am as broken as you are, I am as broken as your soul and even if I had the opportunity to redeem each of my sins in search of salvation, I would still choose to go through all that hell again to be by your side.
I snarled angrily, every truth in her pale eyes mingling with all the darkness intertwined between us, corrupting the angel I feel trapped between guilt and desire when the small hand slaps my face firmly turning to the side with the impact, the daylight getting lost in the huge park growing next to what she asks.
- Promise by your blood. - I turn my face slowly back to her going crazy for not finding any trace of fear. - Your lies and your masks are mine husband, revenge, pain, fury, anger everything is ours.
- And if you're not capable of feeling love, Bella. - I say seeing her eyes widen as I hold her wrists over her head.
- Then I will love for both of us and I will be everything you lack and everything you need, because that's what you are for me Giacomo, that's everything I didn't know I was missing and everything I needed the most.
- I'm corrupting an angel, one more sin. - I smirk.
- No, husband contrary to what you think, I'm a fallen angel who lost every feather of his wings wanting to burn in his hell.
I lower my mouth over the pointed nipples, sucking hard to mark, admiring the fluttering eyelashes as I roll my eyes from the intense pleasure, pushing my legs apart forcefully, forcing my hips to be embraced by the painfully suffocating heat of our encounter.
- There's no going back after giving your soul to the little devil.
I'm captivated by the mischievous smile he gives pushing his hips high curling his legs crossing his ankles on my fucking ass.
- I count on it.
I lose control with three words whispered against the sinking ear until I feel my wife's lap vibrating in the middle of the painful scream tearing the throat, I withdraw everything leaving only my head against her entrance, loving the desperation of the quick sigh in search of more.
- Gia …
- Say what you want wife, my Lilith.
Eye sockets roll with the excitement of the words, the sight of your delivery glues the scattered pieces together making every illusion perfect just to reach your cheeks flushed with desire and the shame in asking. Teeth manhandling her lower lip with fury being prevented from lifting her hips.
- Torture me, fuck me, make me yours more than it makes me ever wish I was always in your chains.
- Anything my queen wants. - I respond without any control
I release her ankles, going down on my knees to the smooth pussy, reddened by the sudden invasions, dripping grabbing the pulp of the round ass, leaving everything exposed to walk the path of sin, trapping laughter with each contraction of the place I intend to explore, capturing each drop that drips, making a eight perfect with the tongue at its apex on top of the swollen mound giving you the torment to be penetrated by the fingers forming a hook towards the point of your pleasure blowing on the excited clitoris leaving the tongue out for the drool to run and drip where I want it .
- Please, Husband, please. - I find her teary eyes from the intense pleasure caused in a few seconds by supporting her elbows to lift her torso. - Let him feed on me the same way I want to be taken.
Nothing else is needed to caress the ego of evil that shines in my soul with the request, I fall with my mouth at the same time as the saliva reaches the aching place of desire biting to receive its cry and sucking hard at the same time vibrating the fingers into it using your pinky to lightly touch the other hole. The sob of crying mixes with the scream of pleasure as she quickly dissolves into a squirt soaking everything, prolonging the moment with the movement of in and out, her red face bathed in tears of excitement running out of breath.
- Now it's my turn.
I say smiling raising my body, my cock is pulsing in pain with all the blood concentrated when shaving my head for the cum, I hold it tightly up and down the skin in a slow masturbation admiring that even tired her eyes and body deliver asking for more I stick my head receiving his I groan with a laugh as I take it off and head straight for the other entrance, forcing the flesh against the wet folds giving way under the pressure.
Tremor runs from head to toe when you feel your contraction.
- Fucking hell, stick it all in and fuck me, fuck me please.
I am surprised again by her, I open a wretched smile in response to her request, holding her by the ankles, pushing against her upturned ass, the small hands grabbing the two sides, opening them more, pulling the body, shuddering, with the desperate orgasm with the depraved vision. I withdraw slowly feeling the sweat trickle down my forehead, biting the soft skin of her ankle hard to mark the darkness becoming one along with each shattered piece, I shove it all back hard pulling all of her strength, my bella screams desperately scratches my thighs when I do the same slow and fast movement again.
Your body is the way to heaven, my lust before my eyes lips breaking from the force you use to bite them, I let go of one leg pulling your mouth with mine tasting it sweet and mine alone, roaring with madness the pain of his grip and desire, picking up a steady rhythm taking us somewhere completely unexplored, lost between tartar and the clouds that lead to olympus, two sinners losing themselves in pleasure, while his tight ass sucks every drop of my cum and pussy with sensitive skin expels every drop of what it is still capable of producing in its last orgasm.
I leave his body slowly receiving a smile.
- Heaven wouldn't be worth it without you.