A T H E N A

"Just like, nicotine, heroin, morphine. Suddenly, I'm a fiend and you're all I need, yeah, you're, all I need. It's you babe, and I'm a sucker for the way that you move babe, and I could try to run but it would be useless, you're the blame. Just one hit and you will know I'll never be the same"

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Having Vincenzo hovering above me while he plants kissing in my neck and grinds into me is so much hotter than I imagined.

Our pants fill the room, and all we're doing is grinding into each other.

But I still want more. I'm starting to feel an emptiness inside and I know Vincenzo can fill it.

Pun not intended.

"Vincenzo," I gasp as his moves his hips, colliding his cock against my crotch.

"What is it," he groans. "I need—" I gasp, "I need more."

Vincenzo stills in his movements and looks down at me, his brown eyes now almost black.

"Are you sure?" he rasps out.

I let my hands slide up into his hair and bring his head down to kiss me. "Yes, I need you Vincenzo, please," I plead against his lips, and buck my hips against his.

He squeezes his eyes shut and groans. 

"You don't know what you're asking of me," he whispers and holds himself up above me. I stare up at his eyes with a determined look. 

"I do," I whisper and wrap my legs around his waist, and turn us over so that I'm on top, "I need you to fuck me."

I move my hips on top of his. I know he wants to, but I don't know what's holding him back. To convince him, I slowly bring my hands to my back and unclip my bra, slowly lowering it. 

I free my breasts and take away the bra before I throw it somewhere in the room. The cold air causes my nipples to harden and I feel his cock twitch as I see him gazing up at my breasts.

I take his big hands into mine and bring them up to my breasts, letting him squeeze them. I throw my head back in please and squirm on his lap.

I keep grinding on him while his hands are kneading my breasts. My moans fill the room and I part my lips.

"Please," I whisper.

"Fuck," I hear him mutter before he turns us over, so that he's hovering back over me.

"I'll try to go gentle, but please say it when I'm hurting you," he growls. He lowers his head to my chest, taking a nipple in his mouth. I moan loudly and arch my back.

His hands start roaming my body, going down to my ass. Vincenzo switches to my other breasts and starts giving my other breast the equal amount of attention. His warm tongue encircles my nipple before he sucks it into his mouth, sending waves of pleasure down to my core.

With a last bite on my nipple, he trails his kisses down to my stomach, where he teasingly dips his tongue in my navel before traveling back down. 

I groan and buck my hips at the sensation. His eyes meet mine as he kisses the skin right above my thong. He hooks his fingers inside my thong before taking it off slowly, still keeping eye-contact with me. Now fully naked in front of him, he hovers back above me.

"Sei così bella," he rasps out as he gazes down my body. He lifts his hand, trailing it over my collarbone before going down to my breasts. 

He encircles my nipple and then trails down slowly, going over my navel and pubic bone. I gasp as suddenly his hand is down there, his thumb moving around my clit and his finger swiping against my slit.

"Please, Vincenzo," I moan breathlessly. The pad of his finger swipes up and down my slit before moving down to my entrance.

He dips one finger in, but not all the way, just the tip of his finger and moves it back out. Then he repeats it, until I'm shivering underneath him.

"Stop teasing," I groan. He takes his hand away and stands up from the bed, his dark eyes gazing at me. "Are you sure, baby?" he asks, a worried tone laced through his voice.

Seductively, I spread my legs open for him, "Yes."

I see him clenching his hands at the side, before he hooks his thumb around his boxers and slowly – almost teasingly – pulls them down. My eyes widen at the sight of his erect cock.

My breath hitches in my throat when Vincenzo gets back in bed, crawling towards me like a predator stalking its prey.

"Vincenzo," I breathe, "is it—is it going to fit?"

He chuckles amused. "Don't worry, bella. It'll fit."

My guess is 8 inches, and it's so—veiny. The tip is bulbous, with pre-cum leaking from it.

Vincenzo places his arms on either side of my head, his dark eyes gazing down.

"I'm going to take you bare, I'll pull out on time and I do recent check-ups, so I'm clean," he says. I feel his hard erection poke my inner-thigh.

Suddenly, I feel the tip of his cock pressing against my clit, and I let out a gasp in surprise. My fingers grip the sheets as he continues to tease my clit with the tip of his erect cock. He moves down to my slit and back up. 

This feels too good, and he hasn't even entered yet. Vincenzo grips his cock, and teases my lower lips with the bulbous tip of his cock.

"I've dreamed countless times of this moment," he says huskily, "and finally I have you underneath me."

"Please," I whine, desperate to have him inside me. He leans his head down, so that his mouth is next to my ear.

"I'm going to bury myself inside of you, over and over again," he whispers into my ear, slowly biting into my earlobe. He puts his hand back next to my head, and leans hos body down.

Slowly, I feel the tip of his cock ease its way inside my core. I hiss out, and my arms fly to his back, my nails already digging into his skin.

I feel him filling me up and pause sometimes. It's an uncomfortable feeling, burning its way inside of me. I admit that it hurts and I squeeze my eyes shut, letting the pain take over me for a moment. 

"Is it all the way in?" I ask after some time of him pushing his way inside of me. "We're not even over the half," he groans, and I can hear that he's holding him back. He continues to push his way inside of me. I cry out when he pulls back and thrusts his way inside of me.

I gasp at the foreign feeling and try to adjust myself at his size. I clench around him, making him grunt. "Don't," he says, his voice dark and low. Unconsciously, I do it again. "Sorry," I whisper, and look up to him. He makes sure that I feel every vein of his throbbing cock, and boy do I feel them.

His lips are parted in bliss, his dark hair falling over his face and his dark lashes are kissing his cheeks.

He moves his hips back, before carefully thrusting inside of me again. I clench around him again.

"Merda, Athena, you feel too good," he groans and throws his head back.

His teeth sink into his lower lip, and it's so sexy to see him like this. Trying to be gentle while he actually wants to fuck me hard.

"So, tight," he mutters.

He pulls his hips back only to push them against mine. I press my lips together to stop the cry that wants to escape my mouth.

After some time of him moving I wrap my leg around his waist and start moving my hips with him. My nails are digging into the back of his shoulders and I have to bite my lip to prevent the tears from falling over my cheeks. 

"Does it hurt?" he asks through his grunts.

"Just a little," I whisper. At a slow pace, he moves in and out of me. He presses soft kisses on my face, trying to soothe the pain. I smile at the gesture, and press my lips against his neck. 

Slowly, the pain starts to subside, and I actually start enjoying the feeling of his cock thrusting in and out of me.

"Vincenzo," I moan, throwing my head back into the silky pillow. "Hmm, Athena," he moans and presses his lips in my neck. My breasts graze his chest, my nipples hardening at the feeling. 

He keeps a steady pace as he fills me completely. I curl my toes at the pleasure washing over me. I can still feel him holding back when he bites down on the skin in my neck. I place a soft kiss under his ear, letting my tongue trace his earlobe. He groans.

"Faster," I whisper into his ear, wanting him to feel good. "You sure?" he asks, his voice sounding muffled from my neck.

"Yes," I moan. He lifts his hips and thrusts again, hard.

He quickens his pace, our hips clashing together. I dig my heels into his firm ass, making him go deeper. 

We both moan loudly at the impact, and I can see the veins in his arms bulging up as he squeezes the mattress between his fingers. "Fuck," he groans. He lifts his head, his eyes looking into mine as he continues to thrust in me.

"You feel so good, baby," he groans. I part my lips, my arms are falling from his back on the mattress. I take the sheets between my fingers, squeezing hard as he goes faster.

He pushes his length in me again, before he draws away and repeats the action, a little harder this time. I moan and arch my back further.

"Do I make you feel good?" he grunts. "Yes," I gasp.

While our hips move in sync, Vincenzo brings his head down and places a kiss on my lips. Our lips fall sloppily over each other while he keeps moving.

The bed starts creaking a little under our bodies. Vincenzo brings his hand down to our connecting crotches, and stimulates my clit with his thumb.

"Vincenzo, I think I'm—" I say, not able to finish the sentence by the pleasure he's giving me. "Don't come without my permission," he growls and starts pounding harder into me. My eyes roll back into their sockets and I hold on to his back again. His low grunts and my moans fill the room.

A wave of pleasure starts taking over me, starting from my toes and slowly taking over my body. My stomach starts to constrict and I feel like floating.

"Vincenzo, please," I beg. I think I won't be able to hold back my orgasm.

"Cazzo, Athena, what are you doing to me?" he groans against my lips. I tighten my legs around his waist as I feel my orgasm nearing.

"I'm almost there," I moan and throw my head back. "Do not come until I say so," he grunts and his mouth travels down my neck where he starts sucking and planting kisses.

His cock slides in and out of my pussy, making my legs quiver around his waist. I can feel my orgasm nearing and I'm on the brink of letting go.

"Please, Vincenzo," I beg. "Not yet," he grunts. I scratch my nails over his bag and slightly bite into his shoulder in frustration. The bed starts moving with us, squeaking underneath us as Vincenzo's pounding into me, hard. 

"I can't hold it," I breathe. Vincenzo trails down to my breasts and takes on nipple into his mouth. He licks it and sometimes slightly bites in it. I bury my hands in his dark hair and push his head down. 

"Vincenzo," I gasp and buck my hips against his. He groans. After a few more thrusts I'm on the edge, and I'm on the verge of letting go.

"Can I...?" I moan and close my eyes. He lets go of my nipple with a pop and looks at me with those dark eyes.

"Come," he orders, and I let go.

I call out into the ceiling, screaming his name in pleasure while he's still pounding into me. I grip his hair, pulling on it as I let the pleasure take over me. 

After some more thrusts, he pulls out and I feel a stickiness between my legs and belly. I unwrap my legs from his waist and let go of his hair.

My body lies underneath him, still recovering from the amazing orgasm. Coming down from his high Vincenzo gets off of me. 

"That was eccellente," he breathes and looks down at me. "How was it for you?" he asks with furrowed brows. I turn my head on the pillow to look at him and smile.

"Earthshattering," I say honestly. He smirks. "I'm glad," he says.

He gets up from the bed.

"What are you doing?" I ask as I see him walking towards the bathroom. When I look down as see blood staining the sheets and Vincenzo's dried seeds on my belly and thighs.

He opens the bathroom-door and comes out a little while after with a cleaning cloth.

"I'm going to clean you," he answers. He gets back in bed with the cloth – I see that it's wet now. He lays beside me, with his head resting on his hand as he brings the cloth to my thighs and starts cleaning everything up. 

He rubs the cloth up and down my lower lips, cleaning up the blood. After that he cleans off his seed on me and after he's done cleaning me up he throws the cloth away. He wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me into his chest.

"Now, I hope you can sleep satisfied," he whispers into my ear. Our naked bodies entwine with each other as he rests his head in my neck. And as soon as I close my eyes I drift off into a satisfying sleep.