Vittorio
Vittorio leaned down to kiss her, her eager lips pressing against his own. He savored this beautiful moment he was sharing with this beautiful little soul. He released her and she blushed, sweeping her gaze back out into nature.
Sharon was just as fierce as she was soft, just as silly as she was smart, just as playful as she was wise. If he wasn’t careful, Vittorio knew he would end up falling hard for this girl. Despite the fact she was the one beam of light in his otherwise dark and lonely life, Vittorio didn’t want to risk the distraction or the liability of getting serious with a woman. The idea of calling anyone his ‘wife’ besides Lara still made him want to vomit, too.
Still, Sharon tempted him to at least give it a try.
A bird sang out from somewhere in the trees. Though it was hidden, it’s song rang out clear over the meadow.
Sharon whistled back at the bird, mimicking the three notes of its call.
Much to her apparent delight, the bird sang back to her again. Her whole face lit up with unabashed joy.
“Very cool,” Vittorio told her, scooting himself closer to her. He put a hand on her lower back, which he slid down to her plump ass, hidden as it was under his giant sweatshirt. He quite liked the way she looked in his clothes.
Sharon turned back towards Vittorio, a twinkle of lust in her shiny blue eyes. She ran her tongue over her pink lips, wetting them. He wanted nothing more than to claim her sultry little mouth with his own, to captivate her insatiable body and make her shiver with glee.
When he kissed her again, he could feel the heat. She rubbed her body up against his while he slipped his tongue into her mouth. She moaned gently, then yelped in surprise as Vittorio scooped her up off her feet. He kept his mouth against hers as he carried her back inside and laid her tiny body delicately on the bed. Vittorio pulled his roomy sweatshirt over her head, revealing the purple negligee she wore beneath. Sharon fussed with the button on her pants and kicked them off to show her matching lacy panties. He devoured her with his eyes, every sweet curve covered in taut, porcelain skin. She was flawless.
He noticed the increased confidence in the way she moved, the way she sat. She carried no shame in her body anymore. At least, not that Vittorio could see. He put his hands on her hips and slowly dragged his fingers down her thick, creamy thighs. She hummed, a happy little sound, at his touch. He brushed his fingertips back up, the gentle touch causing her to shiver. On the way back down a second time, Vittorio hooked the edge of her thong and dragged it away from her perfect pink slit. He continued to slide her panties down till they dropped off the edge of the bed. He pushed her legs apart. He inhaled deeply, drawing in the intoxicating scent of her arousal and felt a pinprick of desire between his own legs.
Vittorio coaxed Sharon onto her back and lowered his mouth to her excitable cunt. He licked her clit and delighted in her excited shiver. He worked his mouth against her, gently lapping at her clit and sensitive lips with his warm, wet tongue. He put a firm hand on each of Sharon’s strong thighs to hold her in place while he intensified his oral tease. He pushed his tongue inside her and felt Sharon’s entire body go rigid. He continued to lick her, inside and out, while she moaned gently. She continued to get wetter and Vittorio released one thigh so that he could slip a finger into her. He worked his finger in and out of her while he licked, teased and sucked on her swollen clit.
“I-I think I’m gonna cum,” Sharon stuttered breathlessly.
Vittorio pushed a second finger into her, feeling as deep inside her greedy cunt as he could, and sucked harder than ever on her magic button until she spasmed and came loudly. She rewarded him with a fresh wave of warm pussy juices right on his tongue. Vittorio could feel himself rock hard and ready to go.
He dropped his pants and situated himself between Sharon’s legs, teasing her slit with his hard head. Usually, when he had sex, Vittorio was only really excited by the kink. For some reason, though, he just couldn’t bring himself to defile Sharon that day. He pushed into her gently, savoring the tightness as she slowly swallowed up his impressive length.
Sharon sighed contentedly, as if she had been waiting to feel Vittorio inside her. Vittorio rocked his body slowly against hers. Her tight cunt squeezed hard around him and he resisted the animal urge to tear her petite body apart. He continued to push and pull himself in and out of her slowly. Her blue eyes watched him while he fucked her. The naughty little glint he saw there inspired some pride in him. He’d turned this sweet little virgin into a glorified fuck monster. She was probably better in bed, and more eager, than most of the other women he’d ever met.
Something about the entanglement of their bodies felt different this time though. It wasn’t just a fuck… it was something more.
Vittorio pinned Sharon to the bed by both her hands, lacing her fingers with his own. She squeezed his hands affectionately and he felt a wake of pleasure roll through him. This pleasure was different, less carnal and more emotional.
Sharon squeezed harder on his hands and he could feel her cunt contracting around him. Vittorio knew Sharon was nearing her orgasm and his sole goal became fulfilling her. He began making love to her quicker.
“I-I love you!” Sharon cried out, uninhibited. Her eyes popped open a moment later as she seemed to register what she had said.
Vittorio was so shocked he had to stop for a moment. He waited for the racks of ecstasy to cease and Sharon met his eye.
More timidly, she said a second time, “I love you, Vittorio.”
“I love you too,” Vittorio replied, without even thinking about it. The inevitable complicated future could wait for them. But right here, right now, he wanted nothing more than to share in the euphoria of new love with this incredible woman.
Sharon sighed in relief and delight. Vittorio continued to push himself as deep into her as her tight slit would allow, but he could feel himself getting closer and closer to his own climax. Though he didn’t want this moment of intimacy to end, Vittorio saw stars behind his eyelids when he finally burst inside her. Sharon moaned heartily, clearly enjoying the sensation of being filled with his seed.
Once he was finished and the aftershocks of sheer bliss had dulled, Vittorio collapsed in a heap on top of Sharon. Her arms wrapped around him and, despite her tiny stature, he finally felt safe for the first time in years. So closely knit with her kind spirit, her warmth, her nurturing heart, Vittorio had no desire to be anywhere else. He kissed the side of her neck, loving the salty-sweet taste of her sweat.
“I really do love you,” Sharon whispered. “Is that crazy?”
Vittorio laughed. “Only if it’s crazy that I really do love you too.”