Chapter 111

Lucky

He lays down on the bed with his legs wide enough for me to kneel between them. “Here, let me put a pillow down for your knees, Princess,” he tells me his voice soft like a caress on my skin. You would never imagine that a man like Nico Santangelo could be so sweet and caring, the way he takes care of me makes me feel like the most loved woman alive.

He reaches for a cream scatter cushion and brings himself up with his abdominal powerhouse, I lick my lips watching every muscle contract. Mm, maybe I need to go and watch him working out in the gym. Now that would be a treat, only we would not get much working out done, because I simply wouldn’t be able to keep my hands from lingering on his fine body, feeling every curve, dip and contour of his magnificent muscles.

“Thank you,” I say as he places it between his feet and I shift my position to kneel on it. Nico lays back down flat on his back, his thighs now against my shoulders as I sit comfortably between them. I can smell his arousal; it’s the best smell ever. I bet if I could bottle it and brand it, we would make a fortune. Every woman would want a little fragrance of the great Nico Santangelo. I can imagine women clambering over themselves for it.

I take a hand and wrap it around his cock, loving how rigid he is for me and lower my head as I bring his cock to my mouth to lick off his glistening pre-cum. “Mm, so tasty and salty, I love it,” I tell him. He groans it sends a little tingle through my body.

“Be slow, Princess I want to enjoy your mouth on my cock.” His voice is husky and deep. As I take him further into my mouth. I begin to hum knowing this will cause the vibrations to excite him further. I saw it on a porn movie once when I was about seventeen and have always wanted to try it out to find out if it does the trick. Judging by Nico’s reaction, it certainly is doing something.

“Fuck me, where did you learn that?” he asks his hips almost bouncing off the bed jarring his cock in my mouth. Quickly, I adjust my angle to accommodate his length to the back of my throat and open the back to be able to take him further.

With my other hand I squeeze and massage his balls already lifted and ready to explode. As much as I want to feel his hot cum down the back of my throat, I also want to tease us both mercilessly. The wetness between my legs making the tops of my thighs nice and sticky.

Then I slow down and move my head away slightly so I can lick up and down his shaft, twirling my tongue around his crown when I reach the top. All the while I keep the pressure around his cock moving my hand up and down. He lets me know I am doing it just the way he likes it by moaning with pleasure. The man is in cock sucking heaven, just how I want him to be.

“Lucky, I’m warning you,” he says almost gruffly as I begin to hand fuck him squeezing harder, lowering my head so I can suck on his balls. I take one into my mouth mindful not to hurt him, then the other.

“Jeez-us, woman how do you manage that?” He sounds like he is in awe of me having both his balls in my mouth, as I somehow manage to run my tongue around them. Oh, God this is insanely pleasurable. My entire body is burning up, my clit throbbing. The ache and the pain are literal as I need him so badly to fill me up.

“Get up here,” he tells me. “I want you to straddle my cock and ride me, Princess.”

I shake my head releasing his tight balls very, very gently then lick up from the base of his cock to the head and open my mouth wide and suck hard on his erection. “Lucky, I said get up here and ride this cock.”

Stopping, I give him a squeeze then shake my head. As much as I want to ride him to the end of the earth and back, I want his cream to fill my mouth more.

“Dammit, I can’t hold off any longer,” he tells me clutching the sheet either side of his body and fists it. His hips begin to rock higher and faster as he pumps long strokes into my mouth. Saliva is going everywhere as it drips down my chin. Gagging sounds can be heard as I encourage him to fuck my face until he can’t take it anymore.

“Oh, God, Lucky!” he screams out my name as his balls explode his cum down the back of my throat. His superior cock pulsating as he continues to fill my mouth. Swallowing isn’t that easy but I manage only spilling a bit onto him.

His hips begin to slow as his entire body tenses and then sated he releases his fists from the sheet. His legs tremble as mine did.

“Fuck me, that was intense, Princess,” he says barely able to speak the words. His breathing is fast. “You were incredible, I’ve never had a blow job that intense before.”

He props himself up on to his elbows, “come here, sweetheart. Let me hold you.”

I scramble up from my knees, sit on his lap and let him flop back on the bed with his arms wrapped securely around my waist. “I love you so fucking much, Lucky Gianluca it hurts like crazy.”

“Mm,” I murmur into his neck biting it playfully. “That’s good then, Santangelo. Because I happen to love you too.”

We lay like that for a few heartbeats. Feeling his against mine, our own special rhythm fills my cup to overflowing. This man is my everything, my entire soul and heart.

Without him life would not be worth living.