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I was in heaven, and I hadn’t seen Gianna totally naked yet, tasted her, or fucked her.

If just seeing her in her underwear and having her mouth on my cock was this good, would I survive more?

If not, I’d die the happiest bastard on the planet.

I’d never been this turned on. To have her tell me she wanted sex and not be shy about her needs was a relief.

Her offer to take her without a condom was incredible.

I hoped I wouldn’t embarrass myself and not make it last for her.

When she ignored my demand that she stop sucking my cock so I could undress her all the way and taste her, I let her defiance go for a minute.

Her tongue made my cock weep more precum.

I didn’t let it get to the stage where I was in danger of coming before I let go of her hair, grasped her under the arms, and pulled her off me, then to her feet.

She murmured a protest, but I didn’t care.

Without pausing, I reached behind her back and unsnapped her bra.

As it slipped down, she shimmied her torso to make it fall, then let it slide off her hands.

I swallowed. The sight of her tits was spectacular.

My hands came up and engulfed them. I kneaded softly.

They were pert, firm, and full, with dusky nipples that were tight nubs.

Through each nipple was a bar. My woman had them pierced.

Diabhal , goddamn, it seemed we had more in common than I knew.

After kneading them, I plucked both nipples, twisting just enough to give a slight bite.

Gianna whimpered but thrust her tits toward me, silently asking for more.

I did it until they were red, and she was moaning.

Then I sucked the first into my mouth to lave it.

As I worked it with my teeth and tongue, I kept working the other with my hand.

I took my time before switching sides. Gianna was clinging to my shoulders and seemed to be holding herself up by the time I’d had enough.

I gripped her waist and lifted her up and back, settling her on the mattress.

I gently grasped the waist of her panties and eased them down her hips.

She raised herself enough to help me get them to where I could ease them down her long, sexy legs.

I threw them aside and then went to my knees.

I spread her knees so that I could see her pussy. I growled.

It was shining with her copious wetness, attesting to her aroused state.

Her lips were puffy and dusky pink. There was a small, inverted triangle of tiny raven curls on her mound, and the rest was bare.

And her engorged clit rocked a bar like her nipples.

I dove right in without warning. I slithered my tongue up her folds, coating my tongue in her dew.

I moaned at her flavor. It was a mix of salty and sweet, with a hint of musk in the smell.

Gianna cried out, and a hand landed on the back of my head. As she pressed me closer, I lapped up more, swallowing her cum. When she was cleaned a little, I gave attention to her pierced clit. She writhed and moaned, her nails biting into my scalp. She wouldn’t take much to push over the edge.

Speeding up, I eased a finger into her hole.

She was hot and tight. After thrusting a few times, I added a second one.

It wasn’t more than two minutes max of my various moves before I had her cresting and crying out as she shook and flooded my greedy mouth with more of her dew.

I made sure to clean her thoroughly and that she’d eased off her orgasm before I reluctantly moved away.

I hated to do it, but I wasn’t capable of waiting.

I stood. Gianna’s face and chest were flushed, and she was panting.

Her eyes were glazed with desire, still racing through her body.

Good. I grabbed her by the hips and pulled her ass to the edge of the bed.

I gave her one more chance when she focused on me, though I silently prayed she wouldn’t take it.

“If you tell me no, I’ll stop, Gianna.”

She wrapped her legs around my ass and used them to pull me closer to her. “Do it, Rian. I need to feel your cock inside of me. God, don’t wait. Give it to me. Now!” she shouted.

As I touched the head of my cock to her fiery entrance, she yanked with her legs as she slid closer to me, driving the first few inches inside.

We both moaned. Her pussy was scorching hot and wet, and she felt like a glove constricting around me.

My eyes rolled back in my head. Unable to stop, I slammed the entire length into her, then held myself still to let the burn and tightness consume me.

Her insides made these slight fluttering sensations that were like tiny mouths all over my cock.

“Come here and kiss me,” she whispered.

I bent, and our mouths met. She sucked and licked my lips, tasting herself.

It was incredibly hot, and that made me wilder.

Breaking away, I stood and slid my hips back so I could thrust again.

The sensation of the piercing in the head of my cock, her clenched pussy, and everything morphed into a perfect storm.

Then she shouted, “Fuck me. Harder. Hammer my pussy, Rian. You feel so incredible,” she wailed.

I became a machine. I pistoned in and out, driving myself as deep as I could go. Her tits bounced and swayed, mesmerizing me when I wasn’t watching my cock sliding in and out of her. The shine of her cum on my cock was even better.

I lost track of how long that went on until tingling and bolts of electricity raced throughout my body.

My balls tightened, and I knew soon I’d be shooting my first load into her bare pussy.

The only cum ever to be inside her. That fact made me speed up.

The loud slap of our flesh echoed in the room, along with our groans, moans, and whimpers.

Holding her gaze with mine, I drilled her over and over until she arched her back, her mouth opened in a silent scream, and she clenched down on me so hard I could barely move.

As the rhythmic wave of her orgasm massaged my cock, I came, jerking and filling her pussy with load after load of my cum.

I bellowed, “Fuck!”

As the last wave eased, I slumped down. I caged Gianna between my bent arms. We breathed heavily, but it didn’t prevent us from tenderly kissing each other. When we parted, I had to speak.

“You’re incredible, Gianna DeSantis. Fucking unbelievable.”

“You took the words right out of my mouth, Rian O’Sheeran. I was about to say the same thing about you. Do you think if I let you rest, you have another round in you tonight?” She smirked.

“Baby, I bet I have at least two more by morning. Which means you have to stay the night.”

“Then I guess I’m staying the night. All I ask is you feed me in the morning.”

“I can find something to feed you,” I assured her, winking.

She giggled, which made me laugh. I could never recall having sex and laughing during or right afterward. I had a feeling I’d have a lot of firsts with Gianna.

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Last night with Gianna had been out of this world.

As promised, we had sex two more times. I didn’t want to leave the bed this morning, but we had work.

We showered, and then we made breakfast together.

She carried extra clothing in her car. She never knew when she might get hers dirty or had to stay away from home unexpectedly due to a case, so she didn’t need to go to her apartment before heading to the office.

The one thing that cast a pall over our happiness was my insistence that I go to work with her.

She’d ignored her family all night, even though she still received their messages and texts.

She refused to answer. There was no way they wouldn’t be waiting for her at the office.

She explained how they all gathered there and had a morning meeting before going about their day.

“Gianna, they’ll have to speak to me soon anyway.

It’s not fair to you to be the one taking all the heat.

If they have concerns about us, you won’t be able to convince them we’re sincere.

Or at least that I am. I can take whatever they throw at me.

I’d prefer we do it together, but I will if you want me to, go when you’re not there and speak to them. ”

I knew that would be the last thing she’d want.

Reluctantly, Gianna agreed. However, we drove separately since I’d be headed to my office afterward.

She’d have to be out in the field for at least part of the day, so there would be no carpooling for us.

I’d asked her if she’d stay tonight with me.

She agreed but would stop to restock her clothing.

I told her she should bring more than one or two sets and leave them at my place.

We arrived a few minutes before opening.

There were a few vehicles in the parking lot.

After parking next to each other, we got out and strolled to the door together.

I held onto her hand and gave it a reassuring squeeze.

She gave me one back and a fleeting smile.

I could feel the tension running through her.

On the outside, she projected an unconcerned or non-flustered demeanor, but inside, she was nervous.

I opened the door and let her go ahead of me.

I didn’t get a foot inside before I heard her name called. It was Luciano.

“Where the hell have you been? You ignored our calls yesterday and weren’t where you were supposed to be when we came looking for you. Then, you never came home last night.”

“Let me guess, you were with that goddamn O’Sheeran,” Rocco snapped. I’d heard enough. I stepped inside.