“Where did you meet Fabiana?” His lips brushed her closed eyelids.
“School,” she said weakly before he slid his tongue inside her mouth. Mira lifted her arms to his broad shoulders and returned his passion. The kiss sent the pit of her stomach into a wild swirl. Giovanni walked her back to the bed. Tasting him, feeling him, being with him, it was so addictive, and she never tired of the adrenaline rush she received both before and after he claimed her body. Raising his mouth from hers he gazed into her eyes. Mira lowered slowly to the bed and scooted back toward the stack of pillows up against the headboard. Giovanni reached for her ankle and pulled her shoe off then removed the other, massaging her foot. He placed a soft kiss to her ankle. A single kiss, such as this one, made her blood fiery hot in her veins. She desperately wanted him.
“Tell me more, Bella. I’m listening.”
“The first boy I ever kissed was named George Hinkle, and we were in the third grade,” she teased. Her giddy response caused him to lift a curious brow.
“Isn’t that a little young for a kiss?” he said pulling her down on the bed so that she was forced to her back as her hair fanned out around her.
“Girls mature fast. Look at Eve she’s already dancing around and—.”
“No, no Bella. I’d break little toddler knuckles before any of them will get near bambina and her dancing moves.” He brushed his lips over her stomach. Lifting her left leg, he came down in between them, working his tongue up to her nipple. Mira closed her eyes
“My poor bambina, you are going to make her teenage years unbearable aren’t you?” He responded by letting his tongue swirl around her nipple until they swelled painfully erect. His hand searched for her pleasure point between her legs, massaging her there.
When he released her nipple and gazed again at her there was such raw hunger in his eyes she shivered with anticipation. “It’s time we work on a new addition to our family,” he said. Before she could respond his warm, moist mouth closed on the circumference of her nipple again and two fingers entered her channel slow and strong. He sucked and rolled his tongue over it repeatedly until her hips and pelvis were grinding up against his hand and his finger was thrusting in and out of her in synchronization.
“Another baby, God help me,” she exhaled. He slipped his hands under her and lifted her ass to ready her for his strike. Thickness stretched her inch after inch and her body responded. A delicious bolt of pleasure went through her when he withdrew to the head of his cock and thrust powerfully deep inside of her. The rough feel of the hair on his thighs brushing against hers made him so gloriously male to her. She gripped the boulders he had for shoulders and hooked her legs around him wanting more. Mira bit down hard on her bottom lip to keep from crying out.
“Don’t come,” he grunted. “We aren’t even close yet.” He said in his commanding voice that made her soft and compliant.
“I won’t,” her voice returned with a quiver.
He thrust repeatedly into her, and it was all pleasure. It was driving her insane. “Why is it you feel so good?” he said in his husky sexy voice that sent shivers up her spine.