Chapter 58 - fucked me harder

“There’s no rush” the blonde iterated at Giovanni’s statement. Although it had her pussy throb at the anticipation of having his wet lips on her.
“I know, but I’m dying to have a taste of you. So please, sit on my face” he begged. The young man was starving, and right now, her glistering core was the food of life.
Wren Austin stared into his beautiful bedroom eyes. She gave him a smile that didn’t reach her eyes as she leaned down and kissed him. Their tongue fought for dominance as her right hand travelled down to his groin and groped his huge hard member, making his body quiver beneath her.
“God, I can’t wait to taste Wren. Please, I beg you. Sit on my face” when a tone like that, and with the eyes, he was giving her, the blonde couldn’t hold it any longer. Slowly, she positioned her legs on either side of his shoulder and lowered herself just enough to tease the hell out of him.
When the tip of his tongue made contact with her drenched fold, the young girl couldn’t scream in pleasure.
“Please” he begged beneath her whilst snaking his arm on her thigh and forcing her to lower herself on his mouth.
Their eyes never breaking contact, Giovanni O’Connell flickered his tongue over her clit before swiping it all over her slit and collecting her juices, swallowing and watching her face contort in pleasure. He took her bundle of nerves between his teeth, gently nibbling on it and sucking hard on it.
The fact that they still held eye contact whilst this was going on was enough to make the blonde cum a thousand times into his mouth.
“Holy fuck..” she moaned, trying to get up but Giovanni held her thighs in place. She felt her orgasm start to build and that was when her hands tangled in his hair and kept his face in place while she rode him.
“Jesus- yeah, yeah right there s-shit!” Wren Austin cried out loud, unable to hold on much longer as she barely managed to keep eye contact with him.
She fastened her movement on his lips and grabbed her headboard with both hands and used them as leverage. She knew she was close to her climax because her breathing became erratic and her moans became louder and louder.
Giovani O’Connell resumed flicking his tongue over her clit before sucking hard as he could, eventually watching her eyes shut, her body weakened and fell forward as she unravelled above him.
“F-fuck Gio!” she cried out.
Still, the young man didn’t steady his pace. His fingers widened her folds as his tongue found its way inside her, thrusting in and out as far as he could.
“Holy Crap, Gio. I’m going to cum again” Wren Austin cried out, this time cupping her breast and instantly simulating more pleasure.
She tried to control herself given that she had just orgasms. But that task seem to be impossible, not when Giovanni had begun flickering his tongue over her now sensitive clit, causing her body to squirm under every touch and sending a whole new level of pleasure throughout her body.
“Bloody fucking hell!” the blonde panted, abruptly riding her orgasm off his lips and simultaneously emptying her warm juices in his mouth.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck” her body shivered as though she was convulsing, rendering her breathless and most certainly ruining her for anyone else.
Giovanni O’Connell pulled the perfect manoeuvre and flipped her, so now she was now in his arms as she rode off her orgasm.
The room was quiet for the next minute. The only thing that could be heard were Wren Austin’s pants. The dashing young man held her until she came down from her high, but he was far from finished with her.
Not when his prick was kicking with the need to be buried inside her warm pussy.
“Are you okay?” he questioned with a kiss on her forehead.
Wren Austin nodded against his chest.
“God, because I wasn’t done with you” he began to get off her.
Giovanni O’Connell stood on the edge of the bed. He unbuttoned his pants ever so slowly, and when he was done, he pulled down his pants and draws at the same, making his shaft bounce out.
As he stepped out of the pants, he ordered; “Get on your hands and knees, Wren”
With a shiver running down her spine and a sudden rush of warmth in between her legs. She nervously got on her elbows and knees, my ass sticking out as she found herself waiting in anticipation.
Instead of feeling his member in her, she felt two hands grabbing her ass and a hot tongue run along her slit.
“Fuck yes Gio” she moaned in surprise as she grabbed a handful of sheets.
Alternating to his tongue and finger inside her, she felt a ridiculous amount of wetness in between her legs reaching her thighs, hence why she knew he was ready to fill her.
With his hands on her hips, she bit her lower tongue as the tip of his penis against her glistering core.
“Fuck” Giovanni groaned in pleasure.
“Guide it with your hand, sweetie” he ordered as he pulled back and reached for Wren’s small hands and guided it to his dick, helping her fit it back into her.
“Fuck, I forgot how big you are” she groaned, adjusting to the new feeling.
“And you are ever so tight” he let out a muffled sound.
His thrusts were long and gentle at first. He pulled back and pushed in slowly, knowing full well that she needed more strokes to allow her body to get used to his penis.
Judging by the low moans escaping her lips, it didn’t take her long to get used to it. Giovanni took notice by starting to fuck her a little harder.
Her hips pushed back against his own and slowly, they found a rhythm.
“Fuck. Harder, Gio. Fuck me harder” she cried out, feeling the tip of his penis brush against her soft spot and sending her into a frenzy.
Giovanni tightened his grip on her hip and started pumping harder and faster, his strokes becoming shorter and shorter.
“Holy shit” she cried out.
“Oh, God. Giom fuck, fuck. Shit! Right there” Wren Austin cussed, unable to formulate a proper sentence as she felt herself getting closer and closer.
“Come here” never pulling out of her, Giovanni O’Connell wrapped an arm around her torso and pulled her up and her back pressing against his front as he held her tight, his hips still pounding into her.
Wren’s hands entangled in his hair and his lips finding her neck, the blonde found herself loving that position as the young man began to fuck her harder and harder.
Her breathing became erratic and the pleasure was too much to handle. Just then, Giovanni’s right hand slipped down between her legs and the second it touched her clit, she was overcome with the most powerful orgasm ever.
Giovanni panted against her neck as he came, spilling his junk into her.
None of the uttered a word as they stayed in that position. At last, Giovanni spoke up, asking if the blonde was okay and all she could murmur was;
“Holy motherfucker”

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