Salvatore(62)

She lifted her head, her expression confused, annoyed. I opened one of the drawers and found what I wanted, a bottle of lotion.

She looked at it, then at me. “What?”

I took the lid off and squeezed some of the scentless cream onto my hand, coating my cock in it while she watched. It took all the restraint I had not to shoot my load right then and there while fucking my palm.

“What do I want?” I asked, smearing more of the lotion on myself.

She nodded. I pulled her good leg out, bent it at the knee, and pushed it toward her chest. I then squeezed half the bottle of lotion onto the flat of her belly.

“I want to fuck your ass.”

Her eyes went wide, and she opened her mouth, but I stopped her, dipping one finger into the lotion and taking the tip of it to her asshole.

“I think you’ll like it,” I said, circling the tight, virgin ring, smearing lotion all over it. “But first, I’m going to fill your sexy little hole with this.” I dipped my finger in the lotion again, and she watched, a slight flush to her cheeks, caution in her eyes alongside the curiosity.

After several times circling, I pressed against the hole, and she gasped as my lubricated fingertip penetrated. I waited, watching her face as she took it, relaxing enough a few moments later so that I could press deeper.

She sucked in a breath and gripped the side of the couch. I moved slowly until she was taking the length of one finger easily in and out of her tight little ass. I then pulled out to dip my finger into more of the lotion and repeated.

“You like my finger fucking your ass, Lucia?”

She made some sound and averted her gaze before giving me the smallest nod.

“No, look at me. I want to watch you take me.” I slid a second finger in, causing her to tighten all her muscles again, her eyes wide on mine. “Take it.” I thrust a little harder, then circled inside her, smearing lotion along her walls. “When I fuck your asshole properly, I’m going to watch you take me then too. I’m going to watch you when you stretch and come and I’m going to watch you when I fill you with my seed.”

“Salvatore, I…”

“Wait, Lucia. Wait until my cock is inside you before you come.” I pulled both fingers out and smeared the last of the lube onto them, dipping them back into her more easily now. “That’s it, it feels good, right?”

She nodded.

“When your ankle is healed, I’m going to have you bend over my desk and bare your ass. You’re going to like this so much that when I tell you to beg me to fuck your ass, you’re going to do it. You’re going to spread yourself wide and arch your back and beg me to fill your ass with my cock.”

“I can’t…I’m coming.”

She closed her eyes, and the walls of her ass clenched around my fingers. I watched her come, watched her slide one hand to her clit and rub herself as she moaned, her pussy leaking, my fingers thrusting in and out of her ass.

“Bad girl,” I said once she’d come down. I pulled my fingers out of her and lifted both her legs up, pressing them against her sides to make taking my cock easier. “I’m thicker than my fingers, but we’ll go slow until you’re ready.”

She nodded.

“Touch your clit, Lucia. Make yourself come again, this time with my cock inside your ass.”

She did as I said, rubbing herself slowly as I lined up the head of my cock against her asshole and slowly began to push into her, taking my time, stopping when her muscles tightened, watching her face, feeling her body to know when she was ready for more.

“Salvatore, it’s too big. It hurts.”

“Shh. Relax. Open for me.” I moved in and out of her, one inch at a time, slowly rocking my hips, wanting to drive into her but holding back until she came again. I was about two-thirds of the way in.

“Fuck, Salvatore!”

This orgasm took her more violently, her walls clenching, relaxing, opening for me to fill her fully.

“God, you’re so fucking tight.” I held myself deep inside her for a moment, knowing I wouldn’t last long. When I began to move, she cried out, her fingers still working her clit, another orgasm on the heels of the last until she called out my name. The sound of my name on her lips, the feel of her around me, took me over the edge until my cock throbbed and I emptied inside her, filling her, owning her, owning every part of her.



I sat in the tub with Lucia between my legs, her bandaged ankle resting on the edge. We’d barely settled in when Marco barged into my bedroom, calling out my name, probably only stopping when he realized from the pile of clothes I’d dumped just inside the doorway that I wasn’t alone.