Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 57287 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 286(@200wpm)___ 229(@250wpm)___ 191(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57287 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 286(@200wpm)___ 229(@250wpm)___ 191(@300wpm)
A storm of emotions overtook me. Passion and sweet release was all I could think about. But also, I wanted to make this special.
Pearl was more than just a conquest. She was an obsession, one I refused to ignore. I took a few steps as I pushed her towards the bed. She sat down, our lips still connected.
I pressed my tongue against her parted lips. Pearl melted against me just like before. The library was only the beginning. Right now, she was mine.
Pearl pulled back. Slight pants escaped those pink lips. "Please Guiliano…I need…"
"You need me?" I asked, barely spitting out the words.
"I-I do. Please…take it slow."
A growl escaped my lips. Her timid nervousness and flushed face told me everything. I grabbed her hands and pressed them over her head. When we locked eyes, all pretense disappeared, and desire remained.
"Let me take care of you, Pearl."
I kissed her again as my hands moved down under the oversized sweater she wore. It gave me easy access, and I quickly tore it off her body and threw it to the side. Sucking in a breath, I sat back as I gazed at her form.
Somehow, it was even more mesmerizing.
Her slender frame, blessed with subtle curves, looked almost angelic. My hands gently caressed her shoulders and collar, danced over her small C-cup breasts, and then down towards her taut stomach, lightly muscled from all the Pilates she did. As I rested my fingers on her hip bones, another groan escaped me.
"Cosi bella."
I needed her. She was a treasure, one meant for me. I leaned forward, trailing kisses down her neck as my hands lightly massaged her hips. When I got to her collar, I nibbled on the flesh, biting into the skin. Pearl fisted the sheets, a small moan of surprise escaping her.
"I'm marking what's mine," I whispered against her ear, "You're mine, Pearl."
The only sound from Pearl I heard was the stifled gasp of surprise.
When I got to her nipples, I took one in my mouth and allowed my other hand to touch her. Her skin was soft and sensitive.
"Guiliano!" she cried out. I looked up, my expression changing.
"Are you alright, tesoro?"
"Yes. It is…it's incredible."
"Good. I love the sounds you make, tesoro. Let me hear them."
I slid my lips to her nipple again and succeeded a little harder on the flesh. My forefinger and thumb pinched her other breast; the result was deeper cries, full of passion, from Pearl's lips.
Every sound was like music to my ears. Closer and closer, it drove me to the brink. My erection strained against my pants.
No. This moment was one to be treasured. I flicked my tongue against the sides of her nipple before I lightly pressed against the tip, rolling my palm against the other nipple. Soft, delicate sounds grew louder and heavier, creating a breath of desperation.
I slid my hands down, slowly moving towards her hips as before. My mouth followed the same path, peppering soft kisses until I got to where skin met fabric. I reached her hip, biting down on the flesh, marking her again.
Looking up, I saw her eyes wide and innocent, and her lips parted. I grabbed her panties and held them between my fingers.
"Tell me what you need."
"You…take them off, please."
"Louder," I commanded.
Pearl flushed. She chewed her lip as she looked down nervously.
"I want you…to take off my panties."
"And then what?"
"I want you to…touch me down there," she whimpered.
I smiled, enjoying how Pearl's inhibitions were falling away from her. Not only did I plan to take her, but I also wanted to give her everything. To worship her sweet body—but only through her, please.
"Of course," I growled. I pulled off her panties. The cool air made her gasp, and her legs clenched slightly. I spread them apart and looked up at her.
"Ser mia," I whispered before I spread her folds and allowed my tongue to taste every part of her. Pearl's pussy was sopping wet, her juices coating my lips. As I explored every part of her, my fingers danced against her entrance.
"Guiliano…. please, put your fingers inside me," she whimpered. Her voice was so ethereal, and I moaned against her, causing her to shift with surprise and press her body against mine.
I slipped two fingers inside. She was wet and tight, and her pussy eagerly accepted me. Then, I continued my exploration of every part of her, eventually settling my tongue against her clit.
Small swishes and strokes made Pearl convulse. Gone was the quiet woman from before, who seemed so shy the moment I tore off that sweater to expose her vulnerability.
Now, she wanted more. I planned to give it to her.
I continued my motions, watching as her eyes closed and her hands held the sheets for dear life. Orgasm loomed in the air, and I wanted to see Pearl's pretty face, but I stopped myself.