To Be Yours Again-Chapter 298 Up and down

*MONALISA*

I reached out and slowly touched his cock, softly grazing my fingers along it.

It jumped in my hand, expanding with a spasm.

Lorenzo groaned.

His reaction making me naughtier.

I began to brush my fingers across his dick, softly, amazed at the burning heat from it and from the silky softness of the skin over the rock hardness beneath.

I encircled the massive girth with my fingers and began to softly stroke it, up and down.

Lorenzo was moaning, every sound he made doubled and tripled my own desire.

A drop of clear liquid beaded at the tip of his massive head. I moved my palm over it and used his natural lubrication to wet my fingers, then I began to softly caress him again.

The slipperiness made it even more sensual, the soft pull of his flesh against mine.

Lorenzo was groaning non-stop by now.

I leaned in and kissed the shaft again. I ran my tongue up and down the underside, lightly at first, then wetter and heavier from just beneath his head, all the way down to the base.

He was whimpering now, clutching at my hair.

I took him into my mouth and almost came just from the touch of his skin on my tongue.

I sucked, softly, moving my head slowly back and forth, feeling the firm swell of him against my tongue, the silky softness of the head tickling the roof of my mouth.

All the while, both my hands ran up and down his shaft, encircling him, sliding softly and sensuously, taking some of the wetness from my mouth and using it to make my touch linger up and down his incredible length, using my fingernails to tease and tickle various other spots.

The more I sucked on him, the more turned on I got. I could feel myself dripping down there as I took him in, enveloping him, possessing him with my mouth.

From his groans and moans, I could tell it wouldn’t be long before he lost it.

“Mona...wait.” He panted.

And then I stopped realizing he didn’t want to come yet.

I smiled up at him as I laid beside him.

“Are you okay, Enzo?”

He chuckled and moved swiftly, hovering above me.

For a few seconds, he just stared into my eyes.

He brushed my hair from my face as he continued staring at me.

Tears filled my eyes because I felt so cherished, so loved.

“I love you.” He rasped.

I know.

I could feel every bit of it.

“I love you.” He said again and leaned over to kiss me.

His kiss was deep, slow and sensual.

He moved one of his hand down and guided the tip of his shaft inside me.

And I came immediately, my own body taking me by surprise.

A wave of sensual electricity jolted me from my core. My body shuddered from my toes to the top of my head and the contractions in the core of my body filled me with incredible pleasure.

After it was all over ,I opened my eyes, I saw him looking down at me with a grin.

“You came already?” He teased. “That was just the tip.”

I blushed a deep red.

I haven’t come this fast before since I started having sex with him but tonight I was incredibly turned on more than ever, by his words, by the way he kissed me, by the way he touched me so just the slightest bit of his cock was enough to send me over the edge.

I pouted. “I...I love you too much, that’s why.”

He laughed. “You’re so adorable. But I did promise to fuck you senseless. Can you go on?” He asked, looking concerned.

I was pretty sensitive down there but the feel of his muscular body on top of me was rapidly making me want more.

I nodded. “Just...go slow for now.” I whispered.

“Okay.” He leaned over and kissed me again.

It was wonderful.

As his velvety tongue slowly penetrated me, he started to rock his hips backwards and forwards so that his shaft did the same to my pussy.

Oh God.

This was so amazing.

The pressure, the sense of fullness, the incredible stimulation from his girth.

I totally forgot about wanting it slow.

I just wanted more and more.

I gasped as long, slow waves of pleasure started rolling through me again.

He paused to look at me.

“No...don’t stop...go faster, Lorenzo.” I whimpered.

He grinned. “But...”

“Give it to me...”

He laughed, bent down and kissed me again, deep and soft and probing, and he continued to slowly enter me.

He rocked his hips back and forth.

As the pressure increased down there, I started to get sensations deeper than I’d ever felt before.

The sensations were building and intensifying as his shaft got thicker and thicker towards the base.

I felt this overwhelming fullness, this overwhelming sense of being filled up all the way through my body.

I moaned and rocked my hips against his, angling my pelvis to get more pressure.

Slowly, he began to pull out of me, almost all the way out.

I whimpered, afraid to lose the sensation.

Then he pushed inside me again.

Wave after wave of pleasure flooded my entire body.

He started to go faster. The gentle rhythm became thrusts, harder, more insistent.

I could feel the tension building inside me again as he pumped his cock deeper and deeper inside me.

And all the while we were kissing with him taking my lower lip in his and gently sucking at it, or moving to my ear and breathing harshly, letting me hear the desire and need in his voice.

I don’t know what turned me on more...the incredible sensation between my legs and deep inside me or hearing the urgency in his groans. The utter and complete desire he had to possess me.

He slammed into me hard and I cried out.

Unbelievable pleasure tinged with the tiniest bit of pain.

But I was so turned on, it didn’t matter.

I only wanted more, deep, faster, harder.

“Ahh...Mona...fuck....mmm.” He breathed into my ear, a frenzied whisper.

I began calling out his name over and over as my fingernails dug into his back, and my hands cupped his amazing ass, the muscles bucking under my palms as they pumped up and down, driving him deeper and deeper inside me.

A spark began growing in my belly. It felt different than other times. It was growing and growing, heating up my hips with waves of pleasure I couldn’t contain, rippling up and down my spine.

Every stroke of his shaft intensified the heat, every touch deep inside me fanned the flames, sending stronger and stronger vibrations out through my entire body.

Then he was slamming inside me faster and I couldn’t contain myself anymore.

I screamed as the dam inside me broke, and heat burst like a tidal wave of ecstasy through every inch of my frame.

I think my screaming pushed him over the edge because he lifted his head and grunted, harshly.

Through the haze of my deep, throbbing orgasm, I watched his face strain like in pure ecstasy and I felt him grow bigger inside me, which I would have said was impossible until I felt it.

He bathed my insides with his cum until his thrust gradually slowed and he came to a halt inside me, the pressure less now.

He lowered his face, and began kissing my cheek, my chin, my mouth.

My orgasm didn’t exactly stop so much as it ebbed away gradually with tiny contractions continuing for almost a minute afterwards.

As I kissed him, softly, another little shudder racked my body like the aftershocks of an earthquake and I felt myself involuntarily squeezing his shaft.

We continued that way for another few minutes, our damp skin sliding sensually against each other, our tongues brushing each other’s lips.

I trembled with another aftershock as I felt the tips of his fingers graze my swollen lips, and then he pulled out of me.

I bit my bottom lip wishing he had just stayed there for a longer time.

He laid beside me, nuzzling my neck.