The Return of My First Love novel Chapter 79

Emily

Alessio's hands found my hips and he pulled me closer until there wasn't any space between us. The tip of his tongue slid across my bottom lip, then back into my mouth.

I moaned, my body shivering from the bare minimum. That's how much I wanted him.

I let my arms fall around his chest, and wrapped my legs around his waist feeling how hard he had become.

"Fuck," he breathed, breaking away from the kiss. "How do you manage to look so sexy in the most ugliest color?" he looked down at my green oversized shirt.

"It's not that bad," I replied breathlessly.

"It is. Get that green thing off," he said roughly, tugging on the hEmily of my shirt and pulling it up over my head. My nipples hardened as they came in contact with the cold air.

I wasn't wearing a bra because there was no point in wearing one, not with him around at night.

Alessio's eyes darkened, looking at my exposed chest. "Take it off for me," he pointed his head to my thong. Then he leaned back as if he was watching a show.

I bit my bottom lip, giving him exactly what he wanted and slowly slid the last piece of clothing down my thighs. My pussy throbbed at the thought of showing him just how wet I was. I watched him lick his lips, a small smile tugging at the corners as I threw the thong to the floor.

"Mm," Alessio hummed. "You look…spread your legs for me."

My cheeks turned red as I did what he asked, and spread my knees wide enough to expose my pussy. The first time he had asked me to do that, I felt Emilybarrassed—but now I felt prideful, knowing he enjoyed seeing every inch of my body.

Alessio chuckled, attacking me down on the bed as I let out a squeal of laughter. "I can't believe you're real," he pressed a hard kiss on my lips.

He teased my nipple with his fingertips as his other hand reached between my legs, his thumb rubbing over my clit. "Fuck, you're soaking. You want me that much, huh?" he filled his ego.

"Yes," I breathed, grabbing his hand to lead him to where I wanted him the most.

Alessio knew what I desired, and pressed two fingers deep inside me, pumping thEmily in and out as he moved his thumb over my clit. I gasped loudly, holding on to his shoulders as I threw back my head.

His fingers curled inside me, hitting the right spot with every thrust, and it didn't take long before I began to shake beneath him. "Come for me," Alessio dEmilyanded, speeding up his pace.

"Oh, God." I buried my head in his chest, exploding in his arms as my orgasm washed over me.

"That's it," he murmured, sliding his fingers out. I breathed coming down from the intense feeling while he casually licked his fingers clean.

"Do you know how many times I thought about this today?" He began pulling down his sweats after tasting his fingers. "About you sucking me off, swallowing everything like a good girl?"

If there was one thing about him, it was that he knew exactly what he wanted. He was certainly not afraid to speak his mind.

I traveled my finger down his chest. "Show me how."

Alessio reached inside his boxers to pull out his erection, then he began stroking himself. "Open your mouth."

I leaned forward eagerly, and let my tongue run along his dick as he pushed into my mouth. With my hands I cupped his balls, rubbing thEmily gently before moving higher to use both my mouth and my grip to please him.

I looked up at Alessio, as he looked down at me, his mouth half-open in pleasure. "Don't look at me like that," he sighed, cupping my chin. In a swift motion he twisted his hand around my hair, pushing himself forward until my mouth was fully wrapped around him.

I held back my gag, this time having no choice but to close my eyes. He held me into place, continuing to thrust in and out of my throat, his rhythm becoming harder and faster as was his breathing.

Moans escaped from my lips as I tasted his precum which dripped down my chin, onto my boobs. There was just something satisfying about being filled up by him, and it truly didn't matter to me in what way.

"Then what do I call you?" I teased, positioning myself above him. The next thing I said wasn't supposed to leave my mouth, yet it did. "Daddy?"

Alessio grabbed my hips and slammed me down on his dick with a breath. "Maybe you should."

I gasped, moving up and down. My hands were on his chest as I worked my hardest to satisfy him. He let out grunts, meeting me halfway until he had taken over full control.

"Ales," I cried out his name. My walls tensed around him, and I rolled back my eyes, surrendering to the pleasure as I reached my high.

Alessio thrusted a few more times, his breathing ragged before he pulled me closer and came inside of me with a hiss of pleasure. "Fuck!" he panted heavily, my chest pressed against his.

We stayed like that for several moments, neither of us saying anything as we were both coming down from our climax. "So," Alessio caught my gaze after a minute or so. "Baby names? I was thinking we'll name this one after me."

I playfully hit his cheek at his tasteless joke. "Shut up, I'm on birth control," I giggled.

He shrugged, then pulled me down for a kiss. His chest was so comfortable, I laid my head to rest on it once more, and drew little circles across his abs.

"Are you tired?"

"No," I said. "We can go another round if you want to."

"Another round?" he snickered. "I can't believe I'm saying this, but I think I need a breather."

I chuckled at his confession. It was rare to see him admit any sort of defeat. "Then why are you asking?"

"Because I was thinking, maybe you'd like a warm bath?"