Chapter 53, part. 2 (18+)

“No, I don't think you me betray, ragazza, but I don't want to get into a situation where I have to get in a bad way with my brother, so I prefer to avoid situations. I don't want to have to choose between you or him.”

It's even acceptable for his explanation, I understand that he doesn't want to be without talking to his brother because he's hitting on me. The discomfort is still in my chest, I feel that he is lying to me, but as he looks me firmly in the eye, the little I know about life, people when they lie tend to act in a strange way, I, for example, can't face people and start blinking excessively.

“Right.” I give in.

I look around, seeing the beautiful work of the staff with the decorations of the house, the room is perfect, the black and white furniture is amazing.

“Come, let's go and see our room.” Filippo holds out his hand to me, and I stare at him for a few seconds. “Ragazza?” He calls for my attention, I take a deep breath and take his hand.

Before I can admire the room, caught by surprise, I immediately feel my panties get wet from the sudden deep kiss that Filippo steals from me as soon as I take the first step into the room, he spins our bodies around and holds me between him and the wall. His skillful tongue plays with mine and his lips suck and my lower lip making me gasp, with just one kiss!

 As if my life depended on it, I start to unbutton his shirt, my fingers got in the way, I lose the rest of my patience and pull it off all at once, spreading all the buttons across our bedroom floor. Filippo holds my ass and lifts me up, in response, I encircle my legs around his waist. I can feel his hard member rubbing against my intimacy, driving me even more crazy with desire. Without stopping the kiss, he lays me down on the and bed on top of me.

My whole body is hot, I can think of nothing else but this big muscular body on top of me. I find myself losing more and more reason as he distributes wet kisses down my neck, his skillful hands roaming over my body and making me even hotter underneath my dress.

"I-I want to taste you," I manage to speak amidst sighs.

"Come," he stands up and I immediately miss the warmth of his body.

I get out of bed, my legs wobble a bit but soon I recover, he walks over to a leather armchair beside the bedroom door and sits down with his knees wide apart. Filippo's eyes devour me from top to bottom, further increasing the throbbing fire inside my intimacy. I walk over to him and kneel between his legs, I've never done this before, but my mouth spurts just imagining that I will taste him as he does me. With trembling fingers from anxiety and nervousness, I begin to unbuckle his belt, and then pull down the zipper of his pants, leaving his hard member visible inside his white underwear, still unaccustomed to its size. Without hesitation I pull out his bulge and hold him, seeing the veins bulging around his thick body makes my mouth salivate.

"Hold it tighter, make up and down movements," Filippo commands and so I do. "That's it... just like that, keep going," he speaks slowly, I look at his face and watch him mesmerized by the movements of my hand. I smile, it's time for the best part.

Without averting my gaze from him, I leave my tongue well drooled and run it around his swollen pink glans. I watch his eyes close tightly, a hoarse moan escapes Filippo's lips and he throws his head back, I begin to slide my mouth down his length, I manage to go halfway down, the other part I can't swallow I continue making the movements with my hand, I let my saliva drip down to improve the friction of my fingers on him.

"How delicious!" Filippo says and faces me again, his eyes are so dark, I can feel the desire burning him inside. "What a fucking hot mouth!"

He grabs my hair and starts dictating the speed I should follow, with mine free hand I start to pleasure myself, his moans are like combustion for me.

"I'm going to cum," Filippo warns.

I start to suck him harder, and after a few seconds he explodes in my mouth. I swallow it all, without wasting a single drop. It doesn't taste so bad, just a little sweet. He must have sucked pineapple. I get up from the floor and with my forefinger wipe the corner of my mouth, he smiles and gets up too.

"You have a very hot mouth like that of a very naughty she-devil."

"And you taste really good," I speak smiling at him.

"Is? Now it's my turn."

Without any delicacy he takes my arms and makes me turn on my back, pushes me and makes me kneel on the seat of the armchair, I hold the backrest tightly, my buttocks are lifted for him, without any delicacy, I feel the pinching of the cloth of the panties being torn on my hips.

"I want to hear you scream my name," Filippo whispers in my ear.

Without warning, I just let the heavy air out of my mouth as I feel his wet tongue in my channel making deliciously back and forth movements, this drives me crazy and I prance even more, rubbing myself against his face. He grabs my ass and leaves me even more exposed; I can't control my moans when he starts sucking my little point of pleasure taking me to heaven. He alternates between licking and sucking, his fingers are not left out and make short, quick movements inside my channel that begins to contract hard.

"Filippoo," I shout his name as I release myself into his mouth.

I rest my head on the back of the chair and try to catch my breath, I can still feel the contractions in my vagina, I am numb.

"I'm not done with you yet, mía ragazza," he whispers in my ear and grabs my hair. "Now you're going to cum with my cock inside you," he says and kisses the tip of my ear, I feel myself getting wet again.

And then he thrusts, hard and strong inside me. One, five, ten... I lose count, I feel his member slamming hard into my uterus. How delicious!

"I-I'm going to cum," I manage to pronounce amidst the uncontrolled moans.

"You can cum, ragazza," he starts going even faster inside me leaving me no choice but to pour myself into his member.

He also climaxes and pulls out of me; out of the corner of my eye I see him stroking himself and pouring all his seed into my ass.

"Let's take a shower, my fiery freak," he says and picks me up on his lap.

"What have you done to me?" I ask feeling weak and limp on his arms.

"I fucked you good," Filippo replies with a naughty smile on his lips.

He takes me to the bathroom, even though it feels like I've run a marathon, I don't feel tired. I don't know where we draw so much fire that we need to get there twice more in the bathroom.

I think I will need an ointment tomorrow so I can sit up.