Until Someone Hears Us🔞
“Fuck…”
Gabriele winced as blood dripped from his nose, his palm slick with it. He pulled his hand back and cursed again under his breath.
Diamond spun from where she stood near the counter, her eyes widening as she rushed toward him. “Shit! Hold on—don’t move.”
She darted to the fridge, pulling out a small ice pack wrapped in a towel. She pressed it gently into his hand, and he lifted it to his nose with a grumble.
“I didn’t mean to hit you,” she said breathlessly. “You really scared the shit out of me.”
Gabriele shook his head, wincing but chuckling. “No need to apologize. I did sneak up on you.” He tilted the ice pack slightly, muttering, “Besides… who the fuck knew you could punch like that?”
Diamond smirked. “You’re the one bleeding.”
“Yeah—and you’re standing there like you didn’t just try to break my face. You're not even phased.”
They shared a quick laugh, then after that… silence.
Their eyes met for a moment. And then Gabriele broke the silence.
“What’re you doing out here anyways?”
Diamond glanced at the half-open pantry and shrugged. “Got hungry. Came to grab something to eat.” She arched a brow. “And you?”
“Same, actually.”
She nodded slowly.
Another silence passed—this one thicker, heavier.
Gabriele rubbed the back of his neck, shifting awkwardly. “…Can I ask you something?”
Diamond tilted her head. “Sure.”
“About… that night…” he started, his voice low.
She blinked innocently. “What night?”
Gabriele let out a soft sigh and looked away. “Don’t do that.”
“Do what?” she asked, playful and coy.
He looked her dead in the eyes. “…You know.”
She smiled slowly. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. You’ll have to be more specific.”
He exhaled, forcing the words out. “The night I… saw you. With Adriano. I—” He stopped, then tried again. “I didn’t mean to—fuck, I didn’t go there to watch. I just…”
“But you did,” she cut in softly. “You stood there. And watched.”
“…Yeah.” His voice cracked. “And I’m sorry.”
Diamond stepped around the kitchen island, each movement slow and deliberate, until she was standing directly in front of him. Her hoodie hung low on her thighs. No bra. No pants. Just thin panties beneath the oversized fabric.
She leaned in close—so close he could feel her breath ghost across his skin. Her lips brushed the shell of his ear.
“There’s no need for you to apologize,” she whispered. “I wanted you to watch.”
She pulled back just enough to see his face.
Gabriele’s eyes darkened, his lips parting. He didn’t know if he’d heard her right. But then she took the ice pack from his hand and set it down gently on the counter.
Then she took his hand and slid it between her thighs.
Right into her panties.
His fingertips touched wetness—warm, slick, soaking.
She guided his hand in deeper, slipping his fingers between her folds.
“Diamond—” Gabriele inhaled sharply. “We shouldn’t be doing this,” he said, his voice trembling slightly.
Diamond placed a finger on his lips. “But you want it. I know you want me.”
Her other hand cupped the bulge in his sweatpants. His cock was already hard, throbbing beneath the fabric.
He let out a ragged breath as she palmed him, rubbing slowly, deliberately.
“You wanted to be in Adriano’s place,” she whispered against his ear. “Didn’t you?” She stroked his cock harder through the material. “You want to fuck me until I cum all over your big, fat cock…”
Gabriele groaned softly, barely able to breathe. “We… we need to go somewhere else. Before someone sees.”
He pulled his hand from her panties, turned off the kitchen lights, and grabbed her hand. Without a word, he led her down the hall, the tension unbearable.
Immediately they entered his room, he closed the door and locked it.
Then he turned to face her.
They stared at each other in the dark, his grey eyes locked with her hazel ones.
And then he grabbed her.
Their lips collided in a hot kiss, their tongues dancing in messy, hungry strokes. He kissed her like he needed her to breathe, like the ache in his cock had taken control.
He backed her up slowly until they collapsed onto the bed, their hands exploring each other's bodies, grinding into one another like they’d combust if they stopped.
Gabriele’s clothed cock rubbed against her soaked panties. Diamond arched her hips to meet the pressure, moaning into his mouth.
He pulled away, panting.
Then he slid down her panties, dragging them slowly off her legs.
He held them up and sniffed.
“Cristo…” he muttered in Italian, his eyes blown wide. “Your pussy… it smells so fucking good.”
He spread her legs wide and dove in.
He pressed his nose against her slit, inhaling like he was drugged.
Then his mouth replaced his nose.
He licked her slowly at first. Long, flat strokes over her clit—then faster, hungrier. His tongue flicked, swirled, and sucked on the sensitive bud while his fingers thrust into her soaked pussy, curling deep inside.
Diamond moaned, tossing her hoodie off, her bare chest rising and falling as she squeezed and played with her nipples.
“Fuck… Gabriele…”
He didn’t stop. He moaned against her, fingers working faster, tongue lashing her clit like it owed him something.
Diamond clutched his hair, bucking her hips as she bit down hard on her lip to keep from screaming.
But Gabriele knew.
He could feel her body tense. Her thighs quiver.
And then she let go.
She came hard—squirting all over his mouth, her entire body convulsing, trembling from the overwhelming pleasure.
He didn’t stop until the very last drop.
When he pulled away, his face was wet, his fingers slick.
He held them up to her mouth.
“Suck,” he commanded.
She obeyed, moaning as she tasted herself on his fingers.
Gabriele stood.
He pulled off his shirt. Then his sweatpants.
His cock sprang free—thick, long, veiny, and angry-red with arousal.
Diamond reached out, wrapping her hand around it.
“Shit… it’s so big,” she whispered. “You’ve got the biggest cock among your brothers.”
Gabriele smirked darkly. “Damn right. Now suck it.”
She looked up at him through thick lashes, licking her lips before slowly sliding his cock into her mouth, inch by inch.
Gabriele groaned deep in his chest as she took it all the way down.
She sucked him slowly, swirling her tongue, making a mess. Then faster. Deeper. He grabbed her hair, guiding her movements, thrusting into her throat.
No gag. No hesitation.
Just filthy, wet, perfect suction.
Gabriele shoved Diamond back onto the mattress, her red hair fanning out over the sheets, her chest still rising and falling from how deep she'd just taken him in her throat. Her lips were wet, parted, and eager.
“I’m gonna fuck you,” he growled, gripping her thighs and pulling her to the edge of the bed, her pussy glistening and already twitching for him. “So fucking good you’ll forget he even exists.”
He spat on her pussy, watching it drip between her folds. Then he spread her legs wide open, as if daring her to try and close them.
And he lined his cock up.
One hand gripped the base, the other braced against her thigh.
Then he thrust in.
All at once.
Diamond’s mouth dropped open, her body jerking. “Fuuuck!”
Her slick walls clamped around him like a vice, already fluttering from how wet and ready she was. The slap of his hips against her echoed through the room, mixing with her loud gasp as her head fell back.
“Shit,” Gabriele groaned. “You’re so fucking tight…”
He drew back slowly—his cock glistening, her pussy lips dragging with the motion—and then slammed into her again.
And again
And again.
And again.
Each thrust was a ruthless declaration—raw and deep, claiming every inch of her.
Diamond moaned out loud, her hands flying down between her legs. She rubbed her clit in frantic, needy circles while he fucked her, the slick sounds of her wet pussy and his cock moving in and out becoming louder, dirtier, filthier.
“Oh fuck… fuck, Gabriele—right there! Don’t stop!”
“I’m not fucking stopping,” he growled, gripping her hips and pulling her into each thrust. “Rub that clit while I ruin this pussy.”
She obeyed, rubbing herself harder, faster, as he drilled into her like a man possessed.
The bed creaked violently beneath them.
Gabriele watched every second—her tits bouncing with each thrust, her soaked fingers sliding over her clit, the way her pussy clenched every time he bottomed out.
He leaned over her, planting one hand on the bed, the other gripping her jaw.
“Look at me.”
Her eyes fluttered open, hazel glazed and wild.
“You like being fucked like this? While rubbing your little clit like a desperate whore?”
She nodded fast, eyes pleading. “Yes… yes, please…”
Gabriele grunted and drove his cock deeper, grinding into her pussy with each brutal stroke.
“Say it,” he demanded. “Say whose cock you want.”
“Yours!” she screamed, her legs shaking. “Fuck, it’s yours Gabriele!”
He covered her mouth quickly, palm pressing tight.
“Shhh,” he hissed. “You wanna wake the whole fucking house?”
Her eyes rolled back as he fucked her harder, deeper. She moaned into his hand, her body bucking violently against him. Her pussy was gushing, making a filthy mess of his cock and thighs. The room smelled like sex—heavy, musky, soaked in heat.
Diamond’s fingers were a blur on her clit. Her whole body convulsed.
And then it happened.
Her legs clamped tight around his waist, her hips lifting off the bed.
Her orgasm ripped through her, hard.
She squirted all over his cock, crying into his palm as her body shook, her eyes fluttering closed.
Gabriele kept thrusting, kept grinding, fucking her through it—his cock drenched in her cum.
“That’s it,” he growled. “Fucking squirt for me. Make a mess. I want this bed soaked.”
She whimpered beneath his hand, her moans barely muffled now, her pussy still convulsing around him.
He didn’t stop.
He couldn’t stop.
He pulled his hand from her mouth just to watch her face twist again in bliss. He grabbed her legs, pushed them up over his shoulders, folding her tight beneath him as he drilled deeper, harder—his cock pounding into her like a goddamn jackhammer.
“Gabriele! Fuck!”
“Shut up,” he growled. “You’re so fucking loud.”
But he loved it.
The way she lost control under him. The way her pussy made obscene, soaking wet sounds with every thrust.
Her fingers went back to her clit, rubbing frantically.
Gabriele felt her flutter again.
“You gonna cum again?” he grunted.
“Yes!”
“You better fucking cum.”
And she did.
Another wave of pleasure crashed over her, her body going rigid, mouth open in a silent scream as she came again—harder than the last time.
Gabriele’s cock twitched. He bit his lip, trying to hold it back—but the way she clenched around him, the sight of her soaked pussy and trembling thighs—it was too much.
“Fuck!” he snarled, shoving in deep one final time, exploding inside her.
He filled her with hot, thick spurts of cum, groaning through clenched teeth, every inch of his body straining.
Diamond gasped, twitching as she felt the warmth flood her, her legs falling limp around his waist.
He collapsed on top of her, panting hard, their bodies still tangled, still wet and sticky with sweat and release.
—
Alessandro stood with his ear pressed gently to the wood.
The house was quiet.
Except for the rhythmic thump of the headboard. The unmistakable sound of muffled moans and faint gasps.
His eyes narrowed.
He leaned in closer.
Then heard it. He heard Gabriele’s low voice say her name.
Alessandro's heart dropped, his eyes widening in shock.
“…Diamond?”