Back at the Savona hotel. Alone with Carla at last. Door clicks shut. Her laugh echoes as I kiss her neck, fumbling keys. Heart pounds. This slut’s mine tonight. No eyes watching. Pure taboo rush.
I guide her to the sofa. World freezes. Her face—divine. From another world. Cock throbs already. Pour vermouth, Fernet splash, ice clinks. She coos, eyes sparkling. ‘Join me?’ Nah. Better. Kneel between her thighs. Hand on knee. Fabric whispers.
The Awakening
Fingers trail up. Tease belly, brush tits, graze cheek. She arches back. Eyes shut. Smiling like a whore in heat. Murmur filth. ‘Filthy little slut. Crave your tight cunt. That perky ass. Pearl-tight asshole—can I tongue-fuck it?’ Her breath hitches. ‘Yes… more.’
Dirty words whip her. Praise her soaked pussy. Want to devour every inch. She nods, strokes my hair. ‘Ooh, yes!’ Unbutton dress slow. Reveal scarlet lingerie. Naked glory. Hands roam silk skin. Curves kill me. She grips robe edges. Begging.
Thighs part. Panties damp. Breathe hot on her mound. No rush. Tease. Build fire. She’s mine to torment.
Legs spread wide. Kiss inner thighs. Nibble stockings. Lick slow. Breath fans her core. Panties soak through. Body quakes. ‘Fuck… please.’ Hold back. Edge her insane.
Slide hands under ass. Mouth hovers. Tongue laps fabric. Taste her juice seeping. Tremors hit. Claws my back. Nails dig.
Pull panties aside. Pussy lips glisten. Swollen clit begs. Tongue tip presses. Hardens. Circles tight. Pressure builds. She bucks. ‘Now!’
The Act
Thighs clamp head. Rides my face. Floods mouth with sweet cum. Suck her clit. Fingers probe hole. Sloppy wet. She screams. Orgasms crash.
No mercy. Dive in. Tongue fucks deep. Lap nectar. Grind nose on clit. Another wave. Body convulses. Juices drip chin. Her moans—pure sin.
Flip her. Ass up. Spread cheeks. Rim that pink rosebud. Tongue spears. She howls. Fingers plunge pussy. Double assault. Cums again. Soaks sheets.
Cock out. Veins pulse. Slam in raw. Balls deep. Pound hard. Slap ass red. ‘Take it, slut!’ She begs. ‘Harder! Fill me!’ Sweat slicks. Grunts echo.
Flip to missionary. Legs over shoulders. Drill deep. Hit cervix. She claws chest. Eyes roll. Third orgasm milks me. I explode. Hot ropes paint womb. Collapse. Spent.
Dawn creeps. Bodies tangle. Exhausted bliss. No words. Just heartbeats.
Reality knocks. Manara tomorrow. But this—our dirty secret. Thrill of the forbidden. No one knows. My cock twitches at the memory. Worth every risk. Crave more.