His Forbidden Goddaughter - Chapter #19 - Free To Read

***WARNING | STEAMY SCENE***

*Alberto’s POV*

I kissed her like I was scared of losing her. I kissed her desperately and roughly. I pulled her hair so she could give me access to her playful tongue. A tongue that I immediately sucked on when she opened her mouth.

She jumped on me, wrapping her legs around my waist as I walked us over to my bed. I placed her on my bed before pulling away. She got on her knees, looking up at me as if waiting for me to talk or make the next move.

“We will figure this out.” I told her again as I caressed her cheek. “No one is touching you, but we will talk about it later.” I said as my hand slowly moved down her neck and settling on her top that I had removed not too long ago. A top that won’t have the same luck this time.

I reached for it with both hands, ripping it off her body and making her bite her lips in anticipation.

“I’m so mad, Angel.” I told her as I reached for the waistband of her tight jeans. “You know what that means?” I asked her.

“Yes.” She panted as her hands reached for my waistband, undoing them quickly.

“What does it mean, Isa?” I asked her as I lowered her jeans slowly.

“It means Daddy will be extra rough with his little Slūt.” She moaned, making me lick my lips. That’s exactly what it meant. I had held in my beast long enough. Well, sort of.

The waterfall was nothing compared to how I could get. But that didn’t mean I would do anything to put my angel’s life in danger. No matter how mad or gone I was, I would never.

I pushed her back against the bed before she could get my hard cōck out, removing her heels and pants way quicker than I had done by the waterfall. Within seconds she was completely naked and ready for me. She spread her legs, making me painfully hard. I slapped her pūssy so fūcking hard that it instantly turned red.

“Fūck.” She hissed at the burning sensation.

“Does my little Slūt like pain?” I asked her as I rubbed her pūssy before smacking it again.

“Yes.” She panted, squirming on the bed.

“Good.” I replied as I took out my cōck, pumping it a few times.

She reached for my cōck, but I pulled back before she could touch me. I released my cōck and pulled her by her ankles to the edge of the bed. I got on my knees, smacking her pūssy again. “Did I say you could touch me, Slūt?” I asked her as I bit her clīt piercing gently.

“No.” She panted. “But—” She was saying, but I pulled away smacking her pūssy again.

“No buts.” I growled as I leaned forward to suck her pūssy lips hungrily. Fūck her pūssy was the tastiest thing that I have ever had.

I pulled away as I pushed her fat lips apart with my two fingers before returning to eat her out like no one has ever done. “Fūck, Padrino.” She moaned, pulling me closer while suffocating me between her thick thighs.

I devoured her completely before pulling away again to bite and lick her thighs. “No cūmming, Angel.” I commanded before returning to her pūssy.

“Si.” She moaned before screaming when I shoved my tongue into her tight hole and flicked it like it was possessed. “Oh, fūck, fūck, fūck!” She screamed as she thrashed against the bed. “I’m fūcking cūmming.” She said, making me chuckle as I pulled away.

“I said no cūmming, Slūt!” I hissed as I flipped her over and thrusted right into her, forcing her to throw her head back as she took my large cōck’s assault. I choked her with one hand as I shoved three fingers in her mouth, making her moans sound muffled.

“Take my cōck!” I grunted. “Take it, Slūt.”

I felt her pūssy clench so fūcking hard. She was cūmming before time and I couldn’t have that. I released her mouth and choke hold before pulling out.

“Does my Slūt not know how to listen?” I asked her as I flipped her over before pushing her on the bed.

She shook her head with a smile as she bit on her lip, making me groan. “Really?” I asked her with a deep voice as I grabbed her clīt ring in between to fingers, watching her breathing get heavier.

“No.” She replied while I pulled one of her legs over my shoulder.

“You should.” I told her before licking up her legs until I reached her foot. I continued playing with her clīt as I sucked on her toes, making her eyes roll back. I swirled my tongue around her toes as I looked at her beautiful face, receiving the pleasure she desired. I grabbed her clīt, pinching it hard, forcing her to cūm hard on my leg.

“Cazzo!” She hissed when I finally released her clīt. “Non mi è mai successo.” (Italian for “That has never happened to me.”) She panted as I released her toes and leg, lowering it back to the bed.

“Perché non sei mai stato fottuto bene” (Italian for “Because you have never been fūcked right.”) I told her as I lowered my face to hers while wrapping her legs around my waist. “Only Daddy knows how to truly satisfy his needy Slūt.” I said before shoving my cōck in her pūssy and claiming her lips.

I fūcked her hard. I didn’t care how many times I made her cūm. I just needed her tight pūssy clenching around my hungry cōck. I thrusted in and out of her as my tongue explored her mouth. I felt her hand move in between us, reaching for her clīt, making me stop kissing her. I slapped her hand off when I sat up.

“You don’t need to be touching yourself when Daddy is fūcking you.” I spat as I pulled out and rammed right in, making her scream. “You touch yourself when I say you can touch yourself.” I told her, gripping her hair, forcing her face closer to mine.

Her lips parted, making me lean forward to lick them. I kept getting lost in her body. I wanted to do so much to her, but her body kept distracting me. Instead of punishing her, I just wanted to fūck that perfect little pūssy.

She grabbed my cōck and started stroking it, breaking me from my thoughts. Isa sat up, taking my cōck in her mouth. How could her mouth around me so quickly, bring me to the brink of cūmming?

“Fūck, baby.” I whispered, grabbing her hair as I watched her head bobbing. It didn’t matter what she did. She was fūcking hot doing it.

She continued sucking me off while her hands roamed to my asš, squeezing them, taking me further in her mouth. I started fūcking her mouth when she massaged my asšhole. I won’t lie. It was different. I only allowed females access to my cōck, but I was willing to explore anything with Isa. And fūck did her finger on my asšhole feel so fūcking good while she was sucking me off.

My eyes rolled to the back of my head when she started fingering my hole. My balls tightened as they prepared to release the cūm that my angel wanted. I was so close to giving her everything when a knock came to the door.

“Possiamo parlare, Fratello?” (Italian for “Can we talk, Brother?”) Francisco’s voice was heard by the door.

Fūck me. This was not the moment for that shīt.

I looked down at Isa as her eyes opened to see my reaction while she continued swirling her tongue around my cōck and sucking the tip. I bit my lip as I watched her perfect little mouth around me.

“Answer him.” She whispered before deep throating me. Fūck, right. Francisco was at the door.

“I’m—” I gulped when she grabbed my balls, almost making a moan escape me. “I’m not in the mood right now, Francisco.”

“Don’t be like that, Alberto.” He replied as Isa brought her finger back to my asšhole, making me groan internally. She was so fūcking hot and naughty.

I grabbed her face and started fūcking her mouth hard. “Maybe later.” I coughed out, feeling so fūcking close to bursting in Isa’s mouth.

“I’ll see you at breakfast then.” He huffed before walking away, allowing me to finally groan in satisfaction at my angel for her naughty mouth.

I gripped her hair, forcing her off my cōck and pushing her on the bed again. “You really love being a naughty little girl, don’t you?” I asked her as I avoided stroking my cōck because I was just about at my last straw.

“Si.” She panted as her hand reached for her clīt.

“What did I say?” I growled, grabbing her hand. “No fūcking touching what’s mines.” I told her as I grabbed her waist, flipping her over like a fūcking rag doll.

I smacked her asš hard, pushing her head all the way down. I leaned forward and bit her asš, making her cry in pain. I opened her cheeks, leaning forward to eat her perfect little asš. When I had enough of her asš, I pulled away before spitting in her tight asšhole twice.

I smacked her asš again, just as I shoved my painfully hard cōck inside her asšhole. “Alberto!” She screamed as her hands fisted the bedding.

“What?” I bit back, trying so fūcking hard not to cūm already.

Before she could reply, I started pumping in and out of her tight hole. So fūcking tight that she had milked me fully by the tenth thrust.

“Oh, fūck.” I grunted as I twitched behind her.

I pulled out, trying to catch my breath. Isa flopped on the bed and started rubbing her clīt, making me glare at her. “Am I now too much for the old man?” She asked, forcing me to smack her pūssy hard, causing her eyes to roll back.

“You want to see what the old man can do?” I asked her before throwing her over my shoulder, making her laugh.

I made my way toward the shower as I smacked both asš cheeks hard. It was clearly going to be a very long night and I was more than happy to welcome it because tomorrow is going to be a very tense day.

I have yet to decide if I am going to declare war on Francisco. I would hate to do so, but it all depends on what happens tomorrow. But right now, I had a very hōrny woman to please and I will make sure to satisfy her every fantasy before the night was over.