putting my vibrator to good use

Alexis...

Time with the girl is always stressful. Now, I have to be packing for the few days' vacation. I messaged my boss, and he already allowed me to take Friday off since I have never taken a day off. He told me to enjoy my holiday, as if he knew I was going out. Anyway, I went to look for my passport since we are taking a plane. I will send the details to Bella, and she will make the preparations; that has always been her forte.

I have not been able to think clearly since I met Alessandro. I have been in some sort of mood between excitement and worry. I can't deny the fact that I was excited at the prospect of meeting him, and I am worried now that I know he belongs to the mafia. Now, backing out is not an option for me.

I don't know much about the mafia other than the fact that they are involved in illegal activities like drugs, human trafficking, arms trade, hitmen, etc. I certainly don't think I am ready for that kind of man, and now fate gives me no choice. Whether I like it or not, I am going to be stuck with the man for some time, and I am more scared of myself if I can really keep my hands to myself.

I still have a few more hours before I go to work as usual. As I entered my room, a dirty feeling crosses my mind. I went to my bed, opened the drawer beside it, and fished out my vibrator. I am stressed up tight as heck, and I need some release before work today. So, I rub lube on the dildo, stick it into my pussy, and start to imagine Alessandro doing things to me. This guy hasn't touched me yet, and I can't even think straight. Here I am on my bed, all spread out with a vibrator in my ass, fantasizing about him.

He kneels on the floor of my bed and starts by kissing all the way up the inside of my thighs, then my pussy, until I let out a contented sigh. That is what I need. That is the only face that has provided me with pleasure for weeks. The vibrator continues stimulating my clit. My eyes flutter closed, and I moan. He brings his mouth to my pussy and flicks his tongue over my clit in response. I set the vibrator to a higher pace, moaning louder, my hands reaching down to tangle in his hair. He blows against my cunt, causing me to grind more against his mouth.

He runs his tongue over my clit, just like he did to my nipples, causing it to tighten like two pebbles. I squirm from the pleasure I am imagining and the way the vibrator flickers over my folds. My hips buckle, trying to get more of his tongue action on my sensitive little button. He looks at me like he wants to devour me. The bite he puts on my thigh is just hard enough to sting, and I shout out, my hands instinctively gripping his hair even tighter. He knows what he does to me with the way my inner juices flow into his mouth. He sticks a finger into it, leaving it there, and asks, "Do you like that?" His breath is hot on my sensitive skin. I nod, and he does it again. "Do you want me to keep doing it to you?" "Uh huh." "Do you want me to make you scream?" "Yes."

He adds another finger and buries two fingers inside me, fucking me hard and fast. I can already feel my body tingling, my pussy tightening on the vibrator. I push it a little inside, grunting, not caring if my neighbors hear the sound of moaning. He looks down at my body as his fingers continue their relentless plunge into my tight little cunt. My head is thrown back, my eyes closed, and I am panting like a dog on a race. My hands are gripping his shoulders tightly, and I am writhing underneath him, my hips thrusting into his hand, grinding to meet his hand stroke for stroke, begging for more. "Please," I said. "Please what?" he taunts me. "Please, I…" "You want me to stop? Is that what you want?" I ask, but we both know that's not what I want. "No," I shake my head furiously. My response is cut short as he pulls away from my hold, leans down, and sinks his tongue into my cunt. I rise up from the bed, replace my vibrator with a dildo, and start fucking myself hard.

I moan again, louder than before, and my hands fall to my sides. I am completely gone now, and that's exactly how I want it. He kisses and bites my clit as his fingers sink into me again, and my entire body trembles. I am close, so close, and I am going to come for him. I am going to come, and he is going to devour me. "Oh my god," I pant, whispering to myself. "Oh my god, oh my god." "I can be your god," he said and removes his hand, leaving me hanging there. He asks, "Tell me, Alexis, who is your god?" He traces his hand through my folds, and I buck up again and shout, "You are." "Louder!" "You are!" I shout, and he twists his fingers inside me, and I tighten around his hand. I am so close. He licks my clit hard with his tongue and curls his hand around my G-spot. I come furiously, screaming, shuddering from head to toe, my juices gushing down, and he swallows my juices down to a symphony of his rough breaths and ragged pants.

He flicks his tongue over my clit a few more times before he stops and stands up. I whine in protest, but my whine dies in my throat as he reaches for his jeans and starts undoing my jeans. I yank them down to his knees, freeing his rock-hard cock.

"See what you do to me, baby?" he asks. He brings his cock near my pussy and starts rubbing the tip of his dick over my pussy, teasing me. Fuck, that feels too good. It's too tempting for him to just slide into my wet heat, completely bareback, and fuck me raw, and he does just that. I am biting my lip, staring at him with half-lidded eyes as he tears open the foil packet and rolls the condom onto his dick. He strokes his cock a few times before lining it up with my pussy. He angles his dick at my entrance, and I can't help but moan. Fuck, I am so wet and tight, clenching the head of his dick like my life depends on it. I'm not sure I've ever felt anything so good. He pushes his dick into me an inch more, and I arch my back as I clench down again, squeezing his balls so tight.

"Fuck, yeah. You better take all of this big cock," he tells me. "I want to feel all of you." It feels like heaven with his dick inside me. As soon as he is all the way inside me, I awaken completely, my eyes opening and locking onto his. I stare up at him for a moment, my lips parted slightly, as though I am speechless. "More, please," I whisper. I'm not sure if I am asking him or myself. He starts moving inside me, still looking into my eyes. I can't look away. I don't want to.

I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling my head down so he can kiss me. He grabs a fistful of my hair and holds it in one hand, his other on my hip. I moan into his mouth as he thrusts harder and harder into me, going deeper, still holding his rhythm. "Fuck, fuck, fuck." My heart is pounding so fast I am sure he can feel it. My body starts to shake, but my pussy is gripping his cock tighter than ever, and I know I am close to coming again. Already. "Come for me, Sugar. I want to feel you come all over my big dick," he says.

He pumps into me as hard as he can as his own orgasm builds up. I don't think I've ever felt anything better than this. He drops his head to my neck and bites down on my shoulder. I scream, my pussy squeezing his cock so tight that he can't hold back anymore. My pussy is milking him as his cum fills up the condom. "Fuck," he exhales, his dick giving a final twitch inside me.

I woke up feeling refreshed and energized. I got up, dressed up, and got ready for the club tonight. I was going to be on stage tonight, and with how good I am feeling, it is going to be a fantastic erotic show.