JESSICA
I've been having dirty dreams about this moment for years, fantasizing over my boss like an idiot, waiting for him to notice me and realize I'm the only one for him. But now that he's between my legs and his breath is raising bumps of pleasure all over my body, I'm trapped like a maidenly sacrifice, too caught up in the moment to react like a sophisticated woman should.
This is everything I've ever wanted. Sure, the guy can be an unbearable prick, but right now, he's everything I need. I drape my thighs over his shoulders as he opens me deeper, seeking that hot little button with his tongue and nibbling on it. He licks my clitoris over and over, making my toes curl in and causing me to bite down on my lower lip so I don’t let out a scream.
His sensual assault on that tight bundle of nerves is relentless, stoking fire from deep within me, introducing my body to heights of pleasure I've never known. I ache to touch him, but he orders me to keep my hands above my head, gripping the headboard.
With the tip of his tongue, he circles the little nubbin over and over until I lose my breath. His large hands reach up and cover my breasts, massaging the throbbing flesh that also craves the attention of his hot mouth.
"Vincenzo, please…"
He lifts his head and smiles up at me, melting my heart with his dimples. "I love the sound of my name coming from your mouth." He kisses my inner thighs and caresses my calves. "You're so beautiful, Jessica. Fuck."
He returns to his tender ministrations, nuzzling the core of my feminine need before adding the pressure of his fingers. Sucking my clit into his mouth, he thrusts one long digit into me, pushing in and out.
It's a tight fit at first because it's been a while for me, but as my slick entrance begins to give way for his intrusion, he adds another finger. Scissoring the two side by side to loosen me up.
A tight feeling builds in my stomach, as though there's a ball of fire within me, growing and getting brighter, its rays extending to reach my extremities and the most secret parts of me. Just as I'm about to come, he rises up and lays his body on top of me.
He spreads my thighs a little wider and guides the blunt tip of his large penis to my opening. I hadn't even realized he'd removed his pajamas. As he starts to push into me, panic overcomes me, and my chest tightens, so I attempt to push him away.
"What's wrong?" He cups my face tenderly. "It's all right, don't be scared."
"Do you have a condom?" I manage to say even as my own shyness threatens to overwhelm me.
"I don't want any barriers between us." He touches his forehead to mine. "Whatever happens as a result of this night, I'll take care of you, Jessica."
Before I can say anything in response, he covers my mouth with his own and enters me with one sure thrust. I gasp as my body closes around him and draw him tighter against me by wrapping my legs around his hips. He's a lot bigger than anyone I've ever been with, and the fit is just a tad bit too tight.
But he's not moving, as though he were letting me get used to his girth first. He's running his calloused palms up and down the sides of my torso, whispering to me how beautiful he thinks I am and how lucky he is that I'm allowing him to make love to me. I would never have imagined that a man who gets his nails manicured every two weeks would have such rough hands.
He eats my mouth, touching my tongue with his so I can taste myself on him. Our tongues dance together in a torrid tango, tangling and lashing over the other. His thick flesh throbs within my stretched-out sheath, taunting me with the raw kinetic energy it possesses within the shaft.
"Vincenzo." My voice comes out pleading, imploring. "You can move now."
"Bellissima mia," he whispers. "Sapessi quanto ho bisogno di te!"
I have no idea what he's saying, but it sounds so sexy...
Grabbing my hips, he pulls away until he's nearly out of me before ramming himself into me once more. He does it twice more while I gasp into his mouth and dig my nails into his muscled back.
"Fuck, Jessica, you're so tight. It feels so good." He buries his face in my neck, and his fingers in my hair as his hips retreat once more before pushing forward to join our bodies again.
"Vincenzo, don't stop..."
He lifts my head, pushing my face into his neck, imploring me to kiss and bite him there. I grant his request, sucking his flesh into my mouth and biting down, but not hard enough to break the skin.
He groans and tells me he's close.
"Vincenzo, harder. Faster."
"È tuo, cara mia. Tutto tuo."
He's hammering at me now, his hips slamming into my pelvis over and over, causing the headboard to smash into the wall behind it. I keep my thighs wrapped around his waist as his frenetic, heated movements take me higher and higher.
"More, Vincenzo. Really, really give it to me."
His fingers dig into the flesh of my butt as he hauls me up against him and keeps me in place for his pounding.