I roll him over and roll my hips on him. He won’t let me push him back. He’s too busy tangling his hand in my hair and guiding my hips. I swallow. “All those nights you spent in my dorm room. All those times we told each other secrets in the study room. I kept waiting for you to make a move.”
“You told me we would never happen,” He reminds me.
“I told you that if you were my dad’s anything, it would never happen.” I kiss him hungrily and he moans. “I’ve wanted you for so long.”
He flips us and pushes the fabric out of the way before thrusting inside me. Gio’s arms shake until he lowers himself to his elbows as he rolls his hips again. We fit together perfectly, like puzzle pieces. I pant as Gio licks my bottom lip.
I already know he’s going to rock my world. Just like I know neither one of us is going to last. He studies my eyes. “Have me,” I tell him.
I groan and take advantage of every thrust, welcome every kiss, his hands stroking down my body until I feel pampered and loved and seen in every way I dreamed of. Gio knows me so well, whispers gentle things in my ear, how sweet I taste. How he wants me all night, how much he wants me to come.
Neither of us lasts longer than fifteen minutes. Heat courses through my veins as lust burns between us and consumes me. I hold onto him, squeezing him against me. “Gio!”
He groans, but can’t pull out with my leg wrapped around him and my pussy gripping his cock tight. Gio and I watch each other as we come apart, then we lay just like that. He pushes my hair out of my face and smiles as I huff.
“I think you’re prettiest when you’re a mess, babe.”
“Stay right here tonight,” I say in a whisper. “Be with me.”
19
GIO
Iwatch Juliana as I stroke her back. She smiles, then swats me with a pillow. “Stop staring.”
“What am I supposed to do?” I ask.
“I don’t know!” She hits me again.
I grab the pillow, toss it to the floor, and roll on top of her. She laughs and squirms as I tickle her. Once she finally gets a breath, she begs me to stop. But all the motion, the squirming, us rubbing against each other. I’m hard all over again.
Looking over her gorgeous body, the one I was sure I’d never get to see, I just can’t resist. I kiss her. Juliana hums in her throat, sending a buzz of electricity through my lips. Her arms wrap around my neck as she draws the kiss out. I wonder if she can feel my heart pounding in my chest.
“I like the way you solve a pillow fight,” She whispers.
“We can’t waste your bed.”
“No. That would be unforgivable.” She agrees as I kiss down her neck and over her cleavage.
“After all those missed moments in college.”
“You wised up. Now we have to make up for lost time.” She pants.
I lick over her nipple, circle it with the tip of my tongue, then suck hard. She groans. I pop off and continue my exploration down her body, pushing the lacy lingerie further down.
“I thought you liked it.”
“I do. But I want you, just you,” I say before nipping right next to her belly button.
She kicks her panties off once they are low enough and spreads her legs for me. I kiss the inside of her thigh and nip the same spot before turning my head to give her clit the attention it needs. While I suck and lick, pulling out every trick I’ve ever learned, I pay attention to the way Juliana moves, where she wants me, how she moans and guides me.
“Oh yes, Gio. So good,” She encourages me.
Her hand strokes through my hair. “You shouldn’t be so good at everything.”
I smile and go back to my feast and Juliana is absolutely a feast. Her mouth, her skin, her pussy, everything tastes good, feels good. She’s pure treasure. When she comes on my tongue, I draw back and stroke over my cock.
She watches my hand as she tries to calm her breathing. “I want you. Again. Now.”