With one hand firmly gripping my ass he ran a finger over my throbbing pussy, making me writhe as he explored the wet creases between my folds.
“Goddamn,” he breathed heavily. His fingers pushed curiously against my tight hymen as I moaned, and then explored inside of me, pushing one big finger into my virginal tightness. I whined impatiently as he plundered me with his finger.
“Oh god yeah,” he panted. He slid his finger out of me. I heard his ragged, choked breathing behind me. His hands kept exploring my ass and I could feel his eyes consuming the sight of my throbbing sex. Then I felt the head of his cock slide fore and aft over my pussy, teasing me the same way his finger had done.
“Just do me now,” I whined.
“Yeah,” Luca breathed, his voice a heavy growl. “What do you want me to do, little sister?”
“Fuck me,” I whimpered, a second before Luca pushed his cock against my tight hymen, hard.
Luca let out a strangled groan as he drove into my vagina, pushing the air out of my lungs simultaneously. He broke through, then made a slow, delirious plunge into my wanting, aching pussy.
“Oh, baby...” Luca gasped. I cried out, my throbbing walls filled with his desperate cock.
“Does it hurt?” Luca asked. His voice was choked with pleasure.
“N-no,” I managed to say. The truth was, I was stretched to my limit, completely impaled on his cock. The throbbing pleasure wracked my body. Luca fucked me slow and gentle, rolling his body against mine, not daring to thrust too vigorously. I felt good, and I rocked against the bed under him. He pushed my hair aside and kissed my neck. He bit my shoulder tenderly as he continued to take me, loving me gently. I liked feeling his face buried against my neck as he made love to me. After several minutes, he finally pulled out. I lay limply against the bed, trying to catch my breath. I could feel my own wetness coating the inside of my thighs.
“Goddamn shit,” Luca swore. “You are so hot, baby.” He rolled me over and got on top of me so he could kiss me, and I felt his hot stab against my sex once again.
“I am not hurting you still, no?” He asked. I shook my head and guided his cock back inside. He pushed into me more easily this time and I settled into place under him, rocking my hips to take my fair share of the pleasure.
His breath was hot against my neck as his body rolled against mine. It felt so good being close, our bodies intertwined. One of my little hands was buried in his thick hair. Now his motions were just following mine and I could feel his breath getting more and more ragged against my neck. I knew he was getting close to cumming, and he was trying to fight it. The idea sent a shiver of excitement through me. I kept rolling my hips, taking all of the feverish pleasure I wanted from his cock.
“I'm coming, I'm coming, ah fuck,” he groaned. Hearing him say it was almost enough to send me over the edge. I furiously ground my hips back against his, taking myself higher and higher until he let out a choked gasp. His body shuddered violently over mine, then he collapsed. I wailed like a wild animal as I felt his fervent wetness suddenly flood me, and the feeling made me cum. I shuddered under him, my body pressing into his as my orgasm wrenched me, so hard it was almost painful.
We collapsed together, our bodies tangled in the filthy sheets. I wanted to fall asleep with him there, but I knew I had to return to my room.
After several minutes passed I got up reluctantly. But he pulled me back down so he could kiss me and said, “Don’t go.”
“I have to,” I said. I realized I was smiling. All the tension that had been building between us disappeared, and making love to him completed me.
“Come on, stay a little longer. Please, Amelia.”
I sighed and looked around his cozy room with the crackling fire. “Okay,” I consented, smiling and running my hands lightly through his hair. Luca kissed me again and I snuggled in tighter against him. His big arm closed around me and held me close.
****
I woke with a start. Daylight was beginning to shine through the windows. I wobbled out of bed and hurriedly looked around for my clothes. In a panic I realized I’d come here wearing nothing but a towel. Shit! I grabbed Luca’s shirt from yesterday and threw it over me, buttoning it up as anxiety rose in my chest. I opened the door quietly, peering out into the dim hallway. It didn’t sound like anyone was up. Closing the door carefully, I quietly crept down the hallway to my room. I realized my door was wide open, revealing my empty bed to anyone who walked by. My heart started to pound in my chest. In a cold sweat, I stepped inside my room and closed the door.
Chapter 6
“So where did you go last night, honey?” We were all sitting in a booth at a packed breakfast place downtown. I’d been too nervous to touch my French toast.
I shrugged as nonchalantly as I could. “I watched a movie in Luca’s room and passed out,” I said, hoping Robert couldn’t hear the nervous tremor in my voice.
“Oh, okay.” Robert turned back to his food. I watched Victoria nervously. She looked questioningly at Luca. He was staring absentmindedly out the window. She didn’t say anything, and I let my breath out slowly. Crisis averted.
“Luca,” Victoria began. Suddenly I froze, counting the seconds as my pounding blood raced to my temples. My eyes searched her face--she knew. “Why don’t you and Amelia go get a new phone today? You don’t have to ski all morning, every day, do you? You two are like maniacs, chasing each other all over the mountain.”
“Okay, mama.” Luca said, smiling.
“Good,” she said, patting his hand. “I can call my bambino again.”
Thank God, I thought, settling into my seat again.
“Take the Land Rover,” Robert said. “Victoria and I can walk back to the Chalet. It’s a beautiful morning.”
“Okay, thanks,” I said.
Needless to say, Luca and I were all over each other the second we got safely behind the tinted windows of the car. We were parked on the busy main street, and people and cars were bustling past us hurriedly on both sides. We kissed, hard, and my hand wandered down to his crotch, wanting to feel him again.
“You want to do it all of the time,” he said, giggling as our noses pressed together. We kissed again, our tongues intertwining in lust.
“Not true,” I objected. “I’m too sore, anyway.”
“I see,” Luca said smiling. “Do you want to use your mouth?”
“Use my mouth?” I blushed. “You mean, like give you a blowjob?”
“Still teaching me English," he laughed. "Yeah. Give me blowjob.”
I flipped up the center console and bent my body over his lap. Luca’s hands pulled my hair away from my face, drawing it up in a bundle onto my neck and back. I unbuckled his pants and he helped me push them down, exposing his thick cock, which wasn't quite erect yet, but well on its way. I looked up at his big blue eyes and gave him my naughtiest look before putting it in my mouth. I could hear the happy chatter of people talking outside the vehicle as they passed by on the sidewalk and the sound of cars buzzing past.
“Don’t worry, little sister,” Luca said, his fingers finding their way into my wet mouth, “no one will see us.” I sucked on his fingers and looked up at him with big eyes.
They better not, I thought, as I felt his cock with my fingers. I put the head in my mouth, not quite knowing what to do.
“Suck on it,” Luca coached. I sucked on the tip and felt him immediately harden, his huge cock swelling in my little hand. I licked the length of his long shaft, feeling him reel when my tongue passed over the glands at the base of his head. I closed my mouth around his head and focused my efforts on it, flicking my tongue around it.