My cock twitched as I listened to her instructions, listened to her preferences. This was really going to happen. I finally got to fuck this woman. I didn’t need to tie her down to enjoy her. She was giving herself to me, spreading her legs so I could enjoy her. It seemed like I’d earned it, and that made it sexier. “Yes, Mia.” When I said her name, all the muscles of my body tightened.
She folded her other leg, giving me room to move between her thighs. Her hand gripped my ass as she guided me.
My hand moved away from her clit, and I felt her slit with my fingers, checking to see that she was ready for me. Before my finger even moved inside her, I felt the pool of moisture that seeped right from her cunt.
Fuck, she wanted me.
She wanted me bad.
She wasn’t just fucking me in gratitude. Her pussy wanted my dick. My fingers moved inside her because I wanted to feel her wetness all the way to my knuckle. Several inches deep, I could feel the sticky residue that lined her walls.
I slowly pulled out, my breaths shaky against her lips. My cock was throbbing so much, it actually hurt. I was anxious to be inside her, more anxious than I’d been in my entire life. Even with this condom on my dick, I was excited.
My arm hooked around the back of her knee as I positioned her underneath me. My lips turned immobile for a moment, wanting to focus on her expression as I slid inside. My head found her opening, and I pushed past her tight entrance. Being a slave for years hadn’t changed her perfect anatomy. I sank inside her, moving inches at a time as I entered her. I could sense the tightness of her slit, feel the moisture surround me everywhere. I sank deeper until there was nowhere left to go.
Her eyes brightened visibly, and instead of showing that constant look of hatred, her expression was soft. Her fingers caressed my hair, and she breathed against my mouth, her pants light and sexy. Her hand gripped my hip, and she bit her bottom lip when she felt me completely. There were no more smartass comments from her lips, no more pledges of hostility. Now she was just a woman, giving in to her attraction for me.
I kissed her bottom lip and gently pulled it into my mouth. “You’re more beautiful than I imagined.” I could walk out of the house right now and find a beautiful woman in Milan. She wouldn’t be a victim of trafficking or abuse. She would be normal. But being with Mia showed me that I didn’t want normal, at least, not right now. I wanted a woman made of something stronger, a woman with battle scars that destroyed her skin but not her mind. I’d always been attracted to all kinds of women, from blondes to redheads. But I’d never been this attracted to anyone but her. There was something about her…and I knew it had to do with her past. I didn’t just want to hurt her.
I wanted to bow to her.
I gave her hard and even strokes, my body hitting her deep and tapping against her clit at the same time. Instead of kissing her, I kept my face above hers, watching the sexy reaction she had.
Her fingers explored my chest, digging into the muscles underneath my tanned skin. She’d started to moan the second we began, unable to keep her lips closed because the moans continued indefinitely. Her tits shook with my thrusts, her nipples hardening until they were sharper than blades.
I could feel her pussy change around my dick, feel the walls constrict. I could feel the increased moisture, the way her body prepared for the climax she was about to receive. Her lips started to tremble, and she couldn’t hide the short instance of surprise from entering her features.
“I promised I would make you come.” Sometimes, I worked hard to satisfy a woman. Sometimes, I didn’t care about her pleasure at all. But this time, it was my main focus. Mia told me she didn’t think it was possible to want a man, not after what happened to her, but she wanted me…had wanted me since she first looked at me. I shouldn’t care about her suffering, not when I was going to return her in a very short amount of time, but I wanted her to feel good, to feel good because of me.
“I just…” She breathed harder and bit her bottom lip as she felt the climax approach. “I just didn’t think it would happen so fast.”
My hand moved into the back of her hair, and I fisted the strands hard. My gaze bored into hers, seeing this beautiful woman come apart for me. She took my dick as deeply as I gave it to her, enjoying it like every woman before her. “I’ll make it faster next time.” I rubbed my nose against hers before I kissed her again, this time fucking her a little harder. I pounded into her, driving her into an orgasm she didn’t expect.