Blue Balls III
Alejandro's POV
Her hands are fisting my shirt but just west of her fists is her chest. Not only was it heaving against mine, but the material of her top is pushed to the side and barely covers her upper body as glides against my chest.
I watch as her left breast slides against the small silky material dangerously close to spilling out. The bit of material from the top was already doing so little at covering her soft nipple.
Cazzo, I could practically see her entire breast, so heavy as it pushed against my chest, begging for my touch.
I hold my breath praying it stays still for if the material shifted, her breast would spill out and the peek I was getting right now was already too much to handle.
If I saw her nipple I knew I wouldn't just be thinking of the needy soft skin of her breasts. I'd want to devour them entirely with my touch. My hands, my fingers, my lips, my tongue, my teeth.
I was thoroughly fucked. I needed to stop and she needed to wake up.
Yet my eyes don't stray away from her, even when the strap of her silk slip falls and allows her breast to spill out directly onto my chest.
I don't look away. Instead my hand starts to slowly slide up to the soft tender skin, until my thumb ghosts over her nipple that instantly grows hard and needy under my touch.
And then Camila starts getting louder and starts moving faster.
She moans out as she rides my thigh harder and when I hear her murmur my name in a barely there whisper, I begin to throw the little sense left in me out of the window.
But I still don't allow myself to go any further for it would be too much. Instead I allow my thumb to lightly graze her hardened nipple and move back and forth, enjoying the sound of her soft moans that are elicited through my actions. My hand on her ass helps her move and my thigh starts to lift, working against her pussy.
Something about the delicacy of her moans, the softness of her gasps has my mind reeling and my cock starts throbbing. The noises sound so foreign coming from her lips but in the best way possible.
I was addicted to them. To her.
So much so that the sound of them had the ability to bring me to my own climax if I let my hand wander down to rub my cock. But I wasn't going to do that, this was just about her pleasure and that was enough to satisfy me.
"Alejandro..." It's a faint murmur and this time I'm sure I'm not hearing things. Which is why that's all it takes for me to succumb to her needs.
"Yes, baby." I breathe in her ear, inhaling her intoxicating scent.
She truly was a God sent. So fucking perfect for me.
"Please." She pants louder and my leg starts subconsciously lifting and instead of lightly pushing into her pussy, I go harder helping her ride me.
My breathing starts to increase and the next thing I know my hand on her ass is helping her move as I push her down to ride my thigh harder. My thumb on her nipple starts picking up it's pace and pushes down harder into her nipple.
"Cazzo." I breath out as her movements go from relaxed and lazy to more defined and needy.
"I want more." Her soft little voice demands. Christo, she was such a fucking brat.
I grit my teeth knowing just how much I love the contrast. She could be so sweet and good but fuck, when she grew bratty it awoke a deeper part of me.
One that wanted to punish her and show her just how much I tolerated little brats like her.
"Please." She murmurs and I'm not even sure she's half asleep anymore because the next thing I know she's pushing herself higher up and latching her lips to the skin of my neck.
With extreme delicacy I lead both my hands down to the sides of her thighs as I grip them. Slowly, I start to guide her body up and down my thigh, knowing how easy it would be to shift her hips to the side, above mine and flip us over so I could really show her how good I could make her feel.
I move her harder and faster, giving her more friction as her moans get louder. Throwing my head back, I embrace the moment, enjoying the feeling of her soft little voice muffed against the skin of my neck.
Her lips are so soft and when she starts peeking her tongue out to softly lick and suck on my neck I find myself pushing her down harder as I groan out. "Cazzo, Principessa, you're making this so hard." I grunt lightly.
I was painfully hard and my body was humming with arousal.
"Touch me, please." She breathes and I grit my teeth.
"I can't." I grunt, but I already know I'm only trying to convince myself.
"Alejandro." She whimpers and then she lifts her head up and her tired eyes look up at me.
Her eyes are hooded and droopy but so fucking sexy as she blinks up at me. "Touch me, please." She murmurs pleading with me, before her eyes shut and she slumps back down against me, burying her head into my neck.
Fuck it because I'm going to give her what she wants.
"Where, baby?" I murmur in her ear as I slide my hands over her ass to push her down. I trail one of my hands farther down until I'm reaching her pussy and I start to rub her over her underwear.
"Here?" I hum, and all she offers is a weak nod before her plump lips part in bliss and then she's moving up to latch onto the skin of my neck. She sucks harder as her tongue darts out to lick and kiss me in the same spot.
I groan out at the feeling of her lips on me, her soaking wet pussy just beneath the material of her panties and the feeling of her grinding down onto my thigh harder.
Fuck, that felt so good. "Okay baby, relax." I whisper as my fingers start to draw more defined circles, and push deeper into her pussy through the material of her panties. My arm wraps around her hips as I lift her up and then push her back down onto my thigh, loving the way her little moans hit my ear and her lips suck harder.
"Just like that, bambina." I coax in her ear as she starts moving against me, getting the hang of the new rhythm for herself. (Baby)
Like I said, my Camila was a fast learner.
I push down harder and when I feel her body pulse and start to shake, I bury my head into her neck and leave soft kisses as I move her panties to the side allowing her orgasm to spill on my leg and not onto her clothes.
She shakes and moans softly as her orgasm rips through her body. "Just like that, Principessa." I breathe against her ear as I enjoy the way she rides out her orgasm, breathing my name.
She goes limp and I gently bring my fingers to circle her clit helping her ride her orgasm down and her breathing starts to even out.
I didn't even touch her bare pussy and she came so fast. I knew it had a lot to do with the fact that she was more sexually aroused than usual but fuck, if it didn't make me feel good to know just how good I made her feel by barely touching her.
I hold her body, leaving soft kisses along her glistening skin as she finishes riding out her orgasm while I force my other hand to bury in her hair trying to calm myself down.
Like I said, this wasn't about myself.
My breathing is still heavy and I can feel pre cum start to leak out of my throbbing cock but when I hear Camila's breathing even out and soft little snores pour out of her lips, I know I'm not going to be finished myself off anytime soon.
Instead, I gently move her off me as I get up and walk into her bathroom. I return with a wet wash cloth and spread her legs open as I start to clean her up, forcing my eyes away from her little pussy.
But I would be lying if I said I didn't catch a peek and let my mind wander as I cleaned her off.
I would be lying if I said that peek wasn't enough for me to imagine my cock trusting right into that tight little hole.
I would be lying if I said I didn't wet my lips at the thought of my mouth or my lips against the soft skin, sucking, biting and pushing my tongue into her until she screamed my name.
But in the end, after she was cleaned up I only walked myself back into my room to change into a pair of sweats before returning and crawling in next to her.
I pulled her body back on top of mine as I focused on her soft snores as I shut my eyes and tried to fall asleep, all the while forcing my hand away from my throbbing erection.
But at least she was taken care of.
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