Mile High club V
Camila's POV
In one fast motion Alejandro flips me over and I shriek as my back hits the desk, but I don't have time to fret becasue the next thing I know, he's grabbing me behind my knees and lifting me to sit up while he hooks my legs around his waist.
I instinctively wrap my arms around his neck as he looks down, to my pussy. His face is flushed and his eyes are staring at me like I'm the only thing he has eyes for and I moan out softly as he grips himself and positions himself at my entrance. He doesn't push in, he simply coats his tip in my wetness as he moves to ghost his lips over mine.
"I fucking love hearing these little sounds from your lips." He grunts, moving to place his hands on my ass. "But right now I want to hear you scream."
And before I can even question what he means, his hands on my ass are pushing me down onto his cock and he's thrusting forward with a loud groan. The movement comes as a complete shock and I scream out, moving to bury my head into his shoulder once it gets to be too much.
I bite down on his shoulder as I squeeze around the sudden intrusion. Alejandro stretches me out completely and my nails dig into his back at the painfully pleasureful feeling.
He stills once he's buried inside me and a low groans escapes his lips.
"Cazzo, Camila baby." He whispers, forcing himself to still as I'm left to blink back my shock and attempt to catch my breath. His hands start kneading my ass and he moves to place a kiss on my temple.
"You can take it, yes?" He questions, his voice strained.
I take a moment to adjust as I shift to get more comfortable. "Yeah." I breathe.
"Bene." His voice is hoarse and he's still buried inside me, it's like he's forcing himself not to move but I want him to move. "Ora dimmi di cosa hai bisogno, bambina." His voice is a low murmur. (Good | Now, telll me what you need, baby girl)
"I need you to move." I gasp as he lifts me up and moves me towards the door. My back hits the door and I attempt to create some friction by moving my hips, but he places his hands on my hips, stopping me.
His lips find my ear and he grunts into it. "Manners, baby." He warns and I instantly know what he wants. He tilts my face up to his and looks into my eyes. "I wanna see your face, when you say it." He breathes.
I blink up at him, "Please, Daddy." I say and the next thing I know, Alejandro's hands on my ass are holding me up against the wall as he pulls out of me almost completely before thrusting into me.
He starts driving into me, placing a hand on the wall next to my head to brace himself, while he tips his head down and watches himself as he pushes his cock in and out of my pussy.
He groans and my arms around his neck tighten. "I'm never going to get sick of this." He grunts, pushing into me harder as he moves down to take one of my nipples into his mouth.
I gasp out, moving my fingers into his hair as his lips roll my nipple around. He sucks and nips at it before soothing it with his tongue before moving to do the same with the other one.
"Having you like this." He breathes, lifting his head and bringing his lips to ghost over mine. His free hand moves out to wrap around my throat and he continues to pound into me, my back hitting the wall behind me. "Kissing you like this." His lips find mine in a deep, passionate kiss and he moves away to start pampering them along the underside of my jaw.
"Touching you like this." His hand moves into my hair as he grips onto it, while his hips continue to roll forward. "Fucking you like this." He grunts, his voice a low whisper as he continues pounding into me with no remorse.
My eyes shut as his cock continues to hit the right spot and my head tips back.
"Alejandro, oh my-" I moan out as he increases his movements, his lips now at the skin just below my ear.
His thrusts are deep and every time he pushes in, a low grunt escapes his lips.
My body starts to shake and I can feel the buildup coming. It's stronger than before and I know I won't be able to take anymore edging. "Hold on, baby." He grunts. "You don't come without my permission."
I whimper and then he's straightening out and placing both his hands on the wall behind me as he retracts and pushes into me while I cling onto him.
Each time he thrusts into me, he reaches a deeper spot and I see stars.
One of his hands slides between us and he start flicking my clit with his fingers, the sensation equal parts painful as it is arousing.
His deep grunts and groans fill the space along with the slight creaking from behind me but it's long forgotten when I start to lose it.
"Alejandro." I moan, he grunts going faster. "Please- I need to come." I plead my body starting to pulse.
Alejandro grunts, his husky, breathless voice in my ear. "You're gonna cum all over daddy's cock as he continues to fuck you, yes?"
"Yes." I moan out, my eyes shutting on their own accord.
I hear him hum into my ear, his pace increasing. "Good, now, come for me, Principessa." He grunts harshly and I do just that.
I explode, coming all over his cock that's still pushing in and out of me and all Alejandro does is groan out once I squeeze around him. "Cazzo, that feels amazing."
His movements turn sloppy and his breathing turns erratic. I look up at his face and his skin is glistening in a layer of sweat as he bites down on his lower lip in concentration, chasing his high.
My chest heaves and my eyes threaten to shut in bliss but then I start squirming around the new feeling of his cock pounding in and out of my over sensitive pussy.
The feeling gets almost too much and I gasp out as I feel yet another mini orgasm rip through my body.
My pussy squeezes him impossibly tighter and I know he feels it because with a loud moan, his body stills and he jerks forward burying his head into the side of my neck as he spills inside me.
We're both panting and clinging onto each other, his head that's buried inside my neck, continues to whisper my name as we both come down from our highs.
The room is silent, save for our harsh breaths and Alejandro's the first to break the silence with his hoarse voice.
"We're never using a condom again." He breathes into my neck, placing a wet kiss against the dampening skin.
"What if I get pregnant?"
He lifts his head, his lips finding mine in a chaste kiss, before he rests his forehead against mine.
"Like I said, we're never using a condom again."
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