A low growl came from his chest, vibrating into me.
His body pressed down at me. I felt it in the way his cock twitched inside me, still buried to the hilt.
He didn't move right away.
He just stayed there, stretching me, his body pressed to mine like he wanted to keep me caged between him and the glass.
He pulled back, dragging every inch of his cock out until just the tip remained inside me. My body resisted, clenching hard.
I heard him curse, his grip on my hips tightening.
" Fuck," He hissed. " You are squeezing me like you don't want to let go."
He slammed back into me.
Hard.
My breath slammed into the glass in a foggy gasp.
His rhythm was merciless, and deep.
The glass rattled faintly with each powerful thrust, my breasts brushing against the cold surface every time he drove forward.
" D-daddy.." My legs buckled.
He caught me easily, one strong arm wrapping around my waist, anchoring me to him.
I couldn't move.
His other hand slid up, fingers wrapping around the back of my neck, keeping me in place as he fucked me from behind.
" You can take it," He growled. " I know you can. You are already dripping down me cock."
I tried to respond, but all that came out was a broken sound.
I was soaked, his cock slid in and out of me with wet, obscene sounds, my slick dripping down my thighs.
"Ahhh!" I moaned loudly.
Every thrust angled perfectly to hit that sensitive spot inside me.
My body was on fire.
He leaned in, his chest slick with sweat, flattening against my back. I could feel his heartbeat.
" My little Good girl," He whispered in my ear.
" You're taking me so damn well, as I ruin this tight little pussy."
" Yes—" I gasped, head falling forward, forward resting against the glass. " God, yes!"
He growled again and thrust harder.
My moans came faster, and needier.
I was close.
His hand slid between my thighs, fingers found my clit, rubbing tight, expert circles, coaxing my body towards the edge. I cried out, my hips jerking against his.
His fingers and cock fucked me hard.
I couldn't even breath anymore.
" Cum for me, principessa." He commanded. " Come on my cock."
That was it.
" Oh my God!! A-alessio!" My orgasm crashed into me, ripping through my body.
My muscles clenched around him violently so tight I felt him jerk inside, amd I screamed his name, eyes squeezing shut as my whole shattered.
My hands scrambled uselessly against the fogged glass, but he didn't stop.
He gripped my hips tighter, his rhythm growing faster, more erratic.
I felt every inch of him as he drove into me, harder now, chasing his own release.
" Alessio-o wait–" I whimpered, voice barely a breath.
" I'm not done, take it principessa." He growled, voice harsh and uneven.
His cock slammed into me again, and again, pushing me toward a second peak before I'd even caught my breath.
My body didn't know what to do, half of me begged for a break, the other half already clenching around him, hungry for more.
The moment as I thought this, his big hand came up to my hips, spanking them.
"Ahhhhh!" I moaned out loud.
" Aww darling, you like that?" He thrusted more deeper. " You like daddy spanking you?"
Here came an another spank. Harder this time. My upper body fell almost fully on the glass. But, his hands caught me up tight.
" You like it principessa?"
" Yes-s d-daddy." I moaned out.
" My sweet little girl." I can feel his smirk getting wider.
The pleasure was too much, but he kept going.
Slapping skin, ragged breaths, the sound of him sliding deep inside my soaked, trembling pussy.
My legs shook violently, barely able to hold me upright.
His hand slid up, curling around my throat, while the other wrapped around my waist so tightly I couldn't move at all.
" Fuck," He growled, voice breaking. " I'm gonna cum—"
One last, savage thrust.
He drove so deep, I felt the pulse of him erupt inside me, filling me completely.
The cum flowed down my thighs to legs.
He groaned, his head falling into the crook of my neck as he spilled everything into me.
His cock twitched with every spurt, and I felt it all, his body trembling behind me.
The only sound left was our gasps, our hearts slamming against each other. He stayed inside me, buried to the base.
He finally pulled out of me, and I moaned as the sudden emptiness made my body jolt.
My legs instantly buckled beneath me.
I couldn't even stand.
My knees have out, but before I hit the floor, strong arms caught me.
He caught and wrapped me up in his arms for few seconds...
He lifted me up effortlessly, one arm beneath my thighs, the other cradling my back.
My head rested against his shoulder.
My body spent and trembling.
I blinked up at him.
His hair was a mess, wild and damp, strands falling over his forehead.
Sweat clung to his skin, his chest heaving like he had just run miles.
He looked wrecked, ans still devastating beautiful. But it was his expression that made my heart skip.
He was staring at me, like I was something he couldn't figure out whether to worship or ruin.
His lips curled into a faint, dangerous smile.
" There is no way in hell I'm letting you go, principessa."
My eyes widened. " Wha—"
I didn't even get a full word out, because I felt something hard and thick pressing against my thigh.
He was still hard?
My heart jumped to my throat.
" You...y-you are still–?" I stammered.
His smirk deepened. Eyes dark with something Primal.
Without a warning, he leaned down and kissed me.
When he finally pulled back, his lips barely an inch from mine, he whispered, voice low and full of heat.
" Let's go for another round."
My eyes widened.
Wh-who the hell have I gotten myself involved with?