“I have waited so long to taste these pretty, pink nipples.” Nero moved over to the right nipple, giving it the same attention as the other one.
He pulled his hands from hers, taking her breasts in his hands as he ventured lower to her belly, slowly and lightly kissing down while his fingers teased her nipples.
When Nero parted her thighs, her pussy glistened before him.
Elle’s head fell back when his tongue thrust deep inside her, starting a rhythm over her sensitive bud. Then her hands went to his hair when he sucked her clit into his mouth.
“You even taste like fucking strawberries.”
Nero slid a finger into her tight sheathe, and Elle started to feel a small wince of pain before Nero sucked her tiny bud harder. She felt another finger enter her a moment later before he started a motion inside her, steadily pumping.
Nero’s thumb moved to her clit. “Baby, I’m going to try my best not to hurt you for your first time. You’re so fucking tight, though.”
Elle didn’t understand him, the pleasure inside of her burning every inch of her body. She needed release. Her hips bucked upwards, following his rhythm, but Nero stopped and kissed back up her body, not giving her what she needed.
Elle desperately whimpered beneath him as he went to his nightstand and hurriedly slid on a condom; her body needed him to return.
She felt the tip of his length brush her entrance as he held her thighs apart and tightly to the bed, not wanting her to move.
Elle spoke between harsh breaths, “Nero, please. I need you.” She tried to raise her hips up.
When he slowly started to enter her, going an inch at a time, it wasn’t fast enough for her. Elle cried out, wiggling her hips, “Now, Nero!”
“Fuck, baby.” Nero slid his length deeper and pushed at the thin membrane.
Elle screamed out as he tore through.
Nero quickly took her mouth with his, and his thumb went back to her pussy to find her clit, beginning to stroke.
Elle felt the pain ease away as her desire came back. She wrapped her legs around his hips and gripped his back, feeling Nero slowly start to move his hips above her, cautiously going in and out, driving her mad all over again.
She lost all sense of the world around her as Nero increased the speed and started taking his cock out more and more, only to shove deeper inside her. Elle felt the tension build in her body, growing. Her hips matched his, following his speed. She squeezed her legs tighter around his hips, wanting him to go higher inside her.
Nero pushed harder on her clit. “Do you want to come, baby?”
Elle nodded furiously and dug her nails into his back. “Yes, please.”
Nero slammed his mouth down on hers, rubbing the tiny bud expertly. His hips thrust upwards at a high speed, making his balls smack at her ass.
Elle dug her nails harder into Nero when he reached a spot high within her, making her moan out in ecstasy. She held onto him tightly as she came, reaching her climax.
Nero pumped hard into her a few more times before she heard him grumble. Holding her still, she felt the jolts making her soar with his own release before Nero fell on her, exhausted but careful not to give her all his weight.
Their breaths matched each other’s, both heavy and quick. When he’d regained control, he rolled away then took off the condom and threw it in the trashcan beside his bed.
Elle’s breathing finally calmed when Nero moved her to lie on top of his body. She nestled into his chest, completely exhausted.
Nero started the motion of his fingers going up and down her back. “Did I hurt you?”
Elle placed a kiss on his chest. “No, it was perfect.”
“Good. Next time, I’ll show you how to really fuck.”
Chapter Thirty-Seven
Time’s up
Elle sat up in Nero’s bed, smiling as she watched his perfect ass walk to the bathroom. Her eyes went to his opened drawer on his dresser where she could see the box of condoms laying inside. Before Elle turned away from it, she noticed a picture inside, all the way in the back.
She curiously pulled the pretty picture frame out of the drawer. The picture was of four kids surrounded by a beautiful woman. She noticed a young Nero, Maria, and Leo instantly. Aww. The fourth child she knew had to be Lucca. Elle stared at him longer, feeling like she had seen him somewhere, but she couldn’t place where. Oh, well, he probably came into the diner one night.
Elle went back to the beautiful woman. She had blonde hair and big, green eyes. She knew it was Nero’s mother. Every time Elle would ask about Nero’s family, she sensed he didn’t want to talk about it; consequently, she’d dropped it, wanting to give him time to talk about it on his own.
Elle heard the bathroom door open, and her eyes went to Nero, who stood perfectly still in the doorway.