★LUCIANO★

"Now, Strip!"

"No, I won't," Janie said with a tone of defiance, "Not until I know what happened to Noel and my friend, Sandra? Noel needs my help, Luciano!" She fretted.

"Relax," I told her in my most casual tone. "After I rescued you from the Ramo's henchmen, I made sure to check into the Club, knowing fully well that they couldn't have left without hurting someone. So Noel is in the hospital, while your friend, Sandra has been convinced that you are going to be safe and brought back to the hostel room, hale and hearty." I explained to her and the worried expression she previously had, morphed into something more relaxing.

"Thank you," She breathed.

And the urge to kiss the lips those two words just emerged from, overwhelmed me.

There was just something about this girl. I couldn't quite pinpoint my hand on it, something alluring, something that kept pushing me to her even after so long.

Leaning towards her face, I asserted. "Now, are you going to strip for me?"

I watched her little fingers move towards the tank top she had on, while her eyes were feasted on mine. The moment she lifted the tank top, my groin hardened just by looking at the swell of her breast from beneath.

Tension built up in my veins as I watched her every little movement, drinking her in. However, she seemed to be intentionally doing it so slowly.

With my patience hanging by a thread, I continued to stare down at her, so as soon as she eventually slid off the tank top above her head and dropped it on the floor, I wasted no time, claiming one of her nipples between my teeth.

"Ah, Luciano!" My name fell off her lips from the sudden impact.

But then, I didn't back down. Picking her up from her butt without removing my mouth from her breast, I carried her to the dressing table and placed her gently there before resuming my assaults.

My tongue lapped her nipples, circling her areola while she threw her head back and moaned my name.

At this moment, my name was coming off from her lips rhythmically. And I was fucking enjoying the melody of her voice.

With one hand fondling the other breast and my mouth working on one, I tugged my other free hand on the hem of her bum short, while her hands were buried in my hair as she moaned softly.

Pulling away for a moment, I wiped off the books on my dressing table, then directed her to lay back flat, and she went unresisting.

I swallowed hard as my eyes took in her pure, creamy skin. Every inch of her body was perfection, glistening beneath the rays of moonlight infiltrating the room through the window.

Janie angled her hips as I removed the bum shorts myself. She placed both hands over her head. Meanwhile, another idea struck me as I peeled off the bum short and then sniffled it.

Fuck! I could perceive the scent of her vagina dripping wet for me.

I ran my tongue over the fabric where her vagina must have been positioned, then tossed the fabric on the ground and focused on her.

My bulge beneath my pants was already a painful mess. It twitched impulsively as I drifted from the discarded bum shorts to Janie's body once more.

Wanting to pleasure her, I decided not to be in a rush and devise a new method Instead.

So I gathered her in my arms and then carried her to the bed.

In my bed, she laid flat, right where I placed her.

But her eyes were on mine. Perhaps, wondering what was going on in my head.

"I want to watch you fuck yourself, Janie," I informed her, and she gasped.

"Luciano, I have never—" she made to protest but I interrupted her instead.

"I know. There is a first time for everything and this is yours."

Climbing the bed, I settled beside her then picked up her hand and glided it over the structure of her breasts, "now close your eyes."

She obliged without questions.

I took her hand and trailed it gently in a slow and steady motion on her skin. Her shaky breaths filled my ears while I controlled the movement.

"Keep fondling your breasts," I whispered into her ear. "One at a time."

Janie's fingers began to work tremendously on her breasts and she stroked her nipples, while I slammed two of her fingers into her wet, aching vagina and she let out a yelp.

"Fuck, Luciano."

Slowly thrusting into her vagina, I watched as the movement of her hands on her breasts intensified. So I moved her other hand in a slow, inciting pattern. "Keep stroking your breast and imagine my dick pumping in and out of your vagina," I stated as my finger thrust deeply.

She arched her back and then parted her legs further as if wanting her whole fist to consume her whole.

"Lu— Luciano." My name broke into two syllables from her lips and I liked the effect of what she was doing to herself.

Removing my hands, I watched how her fingers continuously pumped in and out of her vagina. The sight alone was enough to make me run insane. Janie was a fucking sex goddess, even without knowing.

With my eyes fastened on the way she continuously undid herself, I slipped out of bed and removed my pants. My eyes never left her for once.

My dick now prowled out, dangling in the air, as it was ready to claim its territory. But I didn't make any move towards Janie.

Instead, I stood there, watching her fuck herself senselessly, while I brought my hands to the length of my Penis and began stroking.

A small shaky moan escaped the back of my throat. Fuck! I muttered under my breath while aligning my movement with Janie's. As she stroke those wet lips, I massaged my dick too.

With each stroke, my dick kept pumping more fluids, doubling twice its size in my hand. A sweet sensation settled in the depths of my stomach as I moaned hard, still watching Janie while I continuously stroked myself.

"Luciano!" Janie's toes curled on the sheets.

She must have not known that I was no longer beside her, and the pleasure coursing through her veins was merely her doings.

Right before now, I wasn't even a sex freak. True, there was a time when and used and discarded girls, but that was because they threw themselves at me. But after a long while, I stopped and focused mainly on myself and my empire. But the second my eyes set on Janie for the first time, I felt sexually aroused.

I remembered I was a man with fucking desires. Yet, I didn't want to claim the innocent girl at that time, so I wouldn't portray myself as a maniac.

But alas, I now have her at my full disposal.

"Jan-ie." I moaned too, increasing the stroking rhythm on my dick.

"Luciano!" She yelled again. Her voice echoed through the four walls of my room and she jerked forward then collapsed back into the bed. I watched the way her body convulsed as she slid out her fingers from her throbbing vagina, then it became a fountain.

She was squirting on my bed for the second time this week.

Just then, I felt an orgasm building up in every inch of my veins. My mind was riling and my head spun out of its axis. This grappling sensation consumed me as my dick twitched, splurting out my juice all over the tiled floor, accompanied by my low grunt. "Fucking Janie."

Momentarily, her eyes flung open.

She seemed shocked to see me standing far apart from the bed, and I was pretty sure she was questioning herself whether or not, she did those things to herself.

"Luciano." She called in a hushed whisper.

"Yes, sweetheart," I answered, climbing the bed back to her. My knees pressed against the damp spots of her squirt on the sheets but I didn't mind.

Instead, I reconnected my lips with hers. We kissed hard, longingly. Like our mouths belonged together and shouldn't be set apart, even for a second.

When I broke apart from the kiss, my eyes fell on her swollen lips and I ran a tongue over mine.

"Luciano. I cannot believe—"

"You fucked yourself." I completed.

"Yes," she breathed.

"So how did it feel?"

"Wonderful."

"Do you still want my dick filling your pussy like you initially requested?" I asked.

She couldn't bring herself to speak, so she bobbed her head eagerly.

I chuckled at her reaction and then gathered her naked body into my arms. "Janie, I want you to know that I have feelings for you. I care about you a great deal, and I don't mind pulling down the cloud just so you can make it your fucking bed. But you have to listen to me all the time, okay?"

"Okay." Was her sweet, calm response. "And I'm sorry for thinking otherwise and putting you through stress, Luciano."

Nuzzling my nose against hers, I twitched my lips. "Your apology isn't accepted yet, until your pussy clenched around my dick, making me cum for the second time tonight."