Mafia Kings: Adriano: Chapter 29

Adriano went back to kissing me…

And I felt his hands slide down to my ass.

As he continued to French kiss me, he slowly lifted up the hem of my shirt…

And his fingers touched my bare skin.

His strong hands closed around my ass cheeks, gripping them… cupping them…

And I felt his fingers move between my thighs.

His fingertips touched my pussy from behind…

Just a whisper of a caress.

“Mmm,” I moaned softly into his mouth.

His fingers began to stroke my lips…

And I could feel myself getting wet.

We were still kissing, although it was growing more heated.

I reached up to his chest and felt his pecs, solid and powerful.

My hand drifted down his abdomen and felt the ridges of his six-pack.

I got even wetter.

I kept going –

And stopped in shock just a second later.

I had expected to get down to his underwear before I reached his cock –

But it was already standing up straight, right there next to his abs.

I could feel the big, swollen head…

And I could feel wet pre-cum already beading on his tip.

I broke off the kiss, looked down in surprise, and gasped.

His cock…

Wow.

It was jutting up out of his underwear and was pressed flat against his abs.

It was long…

And thick…

And MUCH bigger than anything I’d run across before.

I wasn’t super experienced, mind you. Four boyfriends since I was 17, so it wasn’t like I had a huge sample size…

But I’d seen some stuff on the internet.

And Adriano could have been a porn star, no problem.

My draw dropped open. “…oh…”

He grinned and pulled his underwear off, slipping it down his powerful legs and throwing it to the floor.

Once his cock was freed, it looked even bigger.

I gently grasped it…

And his girth filled up my entire hand.

My fingers barely fit around it.

His skin was silky soft…

But hard as iron underneath.

And hot. Warmth radiated from his cock.

I slowly stroked up and down his shaft…

Loving the feel of something so big in my hand…

And I got even wetter the more I touched him.

Suddenly he was tugging at my t-shirt, lifting it up.

I reluctantly let go of his cock and raised my arms so he could pull it over my head.

“Fuck,” he whispered as he stared at my tits.

I grinned, then gasped as he lowered his head and began kissing them.

Soft at first…

Then his tongue licked my nipple…

Wetly lapping at it…

And he took me into his mouth and started sucking.

“Oh God,” I moaned.

While he was kissing my breasts, his right hand trailed down my belly to the front of my legs…

And I raised my left leg so he could touch me.

His fingers found my pussy and began to stroke me softly.

I moaned…

Then moaned some more as one finger found my clit.

He began to circle it…

Caressing the hood…

Making me tingle with pleasure.

He rubbed me with his fingertip, slippery with my own wetness.

Three of my exes hadn’t even been able to find my clit…

But Adriano was obviously an expert.

I moaned and clutched his strong shoulders and muscular back.

Then he lifted his face from my breasts and began kissing me again…

But he shifted over on top of me…

His body between my open legs…

And I felt his cock touch my pussy.

For a split second, I thought about saying Wait – condom –

But I was on birth control. I had been since I was 19.

And I didn’t care.

I was beyond caring.

Everything he’d done to me felt SO good that it turned my brain to jelly.

And I wanted to forget everything but the feel of his body.

I wanted to blot out everything but pleasure…

And so I let him put it inside me without a condom.

Seconds later, I was so glad I did.

There is nothing like the feel of skin on skin…

And the sensations as his cock touched my wet pussy…

It was indescribable.

His big, thick head pressing into me –

Too much at first, and I gasped –

But then his tip was inside me and he just kept going.

I couldn’t believe it…

The pressure…

The pleasure…

The feeling of being completely filled up…

And it kept going…

And going…

And going.

Finally he stopped.

He was so deep inside me…

Deeper than anyone had ever been before…

Bigger…

Thicker…

And so much better than I’d ever felt before…

And then, as he kissed me…

He began to move.

Rocking back and forth…

I could feel every inch of him.

I was so incredibly wet that he effortlessly slid in and out, no matter how huge he was.

I gasped –

It was so intense –

And then he began to thrust.

No more gentle rocking.

Fucking.

And I loved it.

“OH GOD!” I cried out as he began to pound me hard.

My breasts wobbled back and forth on my chest –

One of his hands reached up under my ass and stroked my pussy lips, which bulged around his thick shaft –

And he lowered his mouth and began sucking on one of my tits –

All while he kept fucking me HARD.

I screamed and raked my fingernails down his back –

And then suddenly he stopped…

Started again slow…

And kissed me deep and romantically.

He began to rotate his hips, ‘swirling’ his cock inside me…

Touching spots no one had before…

Giving me pleasure in places I’d never known existed…

And then suddenly he began fucking me again, hard.

I was so wet that I could hear his body slapping against mine, fwop fwop fwop –

And I felt warmth and pleasure building, and building, and BUILDING inside me –

“Oh god!” I cried out. “I’m gonna come – I’m gonna come – ”

He grinned as he kept thrusting. “Come for me, baby.”

And with those words, I tipped over the edge –

And exploded.

I screamed, my entire body tensing as ecstasy rolled over me in waves.

It was better than anything I’d ever felt in my life.

I couldn’t think.

All I knew was that every inch of me was pure pleasure, all of it radiating out from my pussy and his gorgeous cock inside me.

And then he came, too.

“Fuck – fuck – FUCK!” he bellowed.

I felt him pulse inside me, over and over –

His cum spurting inside me, a jet of hot liquid –

Which turned my fading orgasm back into a raging bonfire.

“OH FUCK!” I screamed out, and raked my fingernails down his back. “FUUUUCK!”

The second orgasm was even more intense than the first.

But eventually it began to ebb…

And his thrusting slowed down…

From twice a second… to once a second… then once every couple of seconds…

Until he stopped moving, and I could just feel the occasional spasm of his cock inside me.

His mouth was next to my ear as he breathed hard…

And then he lifted his head and kissed me.

Soft, and slow, and sensual.

We lay like that for at least five minutes… kissing… him still inside me…

Until he finally pulled out and collapsed next to me.

I felt a pang… a sadness that it was over…

And I thought he would just fall asleep like most of my exes had done.

But he didn’t.

He turned me over on my side and nestled up behind me.

He was the big spoon and I was the little spoon…

And he draped his muscular arm over me.

He kissed my neck…

And I sighed happily.

Besides bathing in the afterglow of the most incredible orgasm I’d ever had…

I also felt safer than I ever had before.

His strong arm around me was like a shield against everything scary.

My mind was blank, wiped clean of any bad memories… unable to focus on anything but his warm, muscular body pressed against mine.

I dropped off into a dreamless sleep just a few minutes later.