Thoroughly fucked

Talia’s POV

Looking into Niccolo's eyes, I stood up and licked my lips again, savoring the masculine taste of his cum as his hands gripped my ass.

“Do you want to continue this?” Niccolo asked, and I nearly huffed at the absurd question before remembering that I had ran away that night after he asked me that same question.

“Yes,” I replied, and he smirked before capturing my lips in a passionate smooch, that ended all smooches.

Our tongues swirled in a harmonious dance of lust to a a salacious melody as Niccolo gripped and smacked my ass, causing desire to spread throughout my entire body.

As much as I liked having his hands on my body, I was eager, no, desperate to have his meaty rod inside me.

“Now, Niccolo,” I pulled away from the kiss to say.

“What exactly do you want now, doll?” Niccolo asked, my pussy throbbed with sensual ecstasy at the pet name.

A thrilling feeling always swept through me whenever he called me the pet name.

“I want you to place me on that table and fuck every single moan out of me,” I whispered, placing my hands on his hard chest, my pussy beating faster as I felt his swift heartbeat beneath my palms.

“Something about that filthy mouth of yours always drives me crazy, petal,” Niccolo growled. “It's fucking insane how much I love to hear you speak like that.*

In response, I kissed the side of his lips, as a weird feeling of anxiety suddenly fell over me.

I was going to have sex for the first time in a couple of minutes with my longtime crush, and something about it made me worry to no ends.

What if I fell short of Niccolo's expectations?

What if he was turned off by my inexperience and decided to leave midway?

What if it ended bad and he proceeded to avoid me for the rest of my stay at his place?

Those were three of the unhinged thoughts that assailed my mind as Niccolo carried me bridal style and placed me on the table.

Apart from the table, there was a couch in the room but for some reasons, I felt the table would be better.

Niccolo must have sensed my worries as he cupped my face and kissed me softly yet passionately on the lips, and almost instantly, all my worries dissipated.

“I will understand if you don't want to continue this, Talia,” He said after pulling away. “I don't want to force you into something you don't want.”

“I want to do this, Niccolo. You are not forcing me into anything.” I replied, and he gazed into my eyes for a moment, as though he was trying to decipher an iota of lie in my expression.

When he didn't find any, he pried my thighs open and proceeded to litter kisses in between them, straying dangerously to my wet crease, which caused me to shiver in addictive pleasure.

“So fucking pretty,” Niccolo growled, sliding my gown down from my midsection, and I raised my legs to aid the smooth removal of the cloth before he connected our lips together while fondling my boobs.

At that moment, I realized how empty my hands were and I didn't like it, so I reached down to grab his still hard cock, my pussy vibrating with desire at the thought of having it inside me, in a matter of minutes.

Trailing kisses down my belly, Niccolo palmed my puckered pussy, and I gasped at the sweet sensation as his mouth dropped lower until his lips were planted to my clit.

The beady flesh was hard and filled with hot blood as Niccolo flicked it like a bean, sending sparks of pleasure short-circuiting my sex-addled brain.

“I-I need you so bad, Niccolo,” I let out with a strained voice.

“I know, doll,” Niccolo said, pressing a kiss to my waist. “You have no idea how bad I want to be inside you already. But I have to properly prepare you to take me.”

Repressing the urge to tell him to just go ahead instead of prepping me, I nodded and fluttered my eyes shut in stark gratification as he scooped my pussy with his lips.

“Fuck,” I whispered, as erotic gratification spread through me like wildfire in a forest.

Squeezing my eyes open, I watched as he ate my pussy while changing angles at short intervals and the sight made me hornier.

I threw my head back as I felt the familiar buildup of pleasure in my belly, signalling that I was almost at the zenith of my erotic pleasure.

The first time I got eaten out by Niccolo had been great but right now, I feared even great was an understatement to describe it.

It felt like I was floating on the skies away from the earth, with Niccolo bringing me dangerously closer to edge.

It was the best feeling ever.

Moments later, as I was about to bow in to an orgasm, Niccolo suddenly pulled away from my pussy, bringing my arousal to an abrupt stop and filling me with confusion instead.

“I want to see you come on my cock,” He replied, stroking his heavy meat, causing me to lick my lips lustfully at both the sight and his utterance.

He was about to slide in when he suddenly stopped and looked at me.

“We need protection, doll,” Niccolo said.

Fuck.

How could I have forgotten about that?

But at that point, I couldn't bring myself to care about protection as I desperately needed his cock inside me.

“Just fuck me already,” I choked out. “I-I really can't wait anymore, Niccolo.”

“Me neither,” He replied before sliding his tip inside me, causing a perfect mix of pleasure and pain to sweep through me.

I clenched my teeth as he carefully fed his huge cock info my pussy and we both gasped in unison when he buried himself inside completely.

“You are so unbelievably tight, doll,” Niccolo growled, flinging my legs over his shoulder. “Can I move now?”

“Y-Yes,” I whimpered, and he growled as he began thrusting into me.

His thrusts were slow, careful, and gentle at first, probably to familiarize me with the animalistic concept that was sex.

Moments later, he fastened his pace and began thrusting animalistically, hitting my sweet spot over and over again and bringing me dangerously close to the zenith of my sensual gratification.

Fluttering my eyes shut again, I savored and inculcated every bit of the beautiful feeling as Niccolo plowed me.

Moans, growls, pants, and grunts combined with the sound of skin slapping filled the room as Niccolo delivered one brutal thrust after the other.

“Open your eyes, doll. I want you to look at me as I fuck you into oblivion.” Niccolo growled, and I instantly obeyed, moaning as I gazed at his grey eyes which had now darkened with lust.

“S-So good,” I stuttered, and Niccolo chuckled.

“Oh, yeah?” He prodded, to which I nodded, as my voice went into moaning more and louder.

A series of thrusts later, I reached the brink of my erotic satisfaction and before I knew it, I was squirting my release on Niccolo's cock.

I laid there as Niccolo chased his own release, gritting his teeth as he slammed repeatedly into me before pulling out and dumping his seeds on the floor.

Supporting myself with my elbows, I looked at his cum on the floor and wished he came inside me instead.

While I contemplated getting birth control, Niccolo lifted me from the table and sat on the couch, so that I was no straddling him, his cock dangerously close to my pussy.

“You were amazing, doll,” He said, pressing a chaste kiss to my lips.

“Ditto. I enjoyed it so much.” I replied, before he connected our lips again.