Author's Note: Hey guys and dolls. There aren't enough apologies to throw out there for this next chapter being way way way way overdue. So this is for all of my readers who haven't given up on me. For those who have feel free to tell me about myself via emails or comments after you've read this. There's more on the horizon. Love y'all Kenny.
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"The fuck, man, you don't use the door anymore?" Gian asked sounding angrier than he meant to. His heart was beating up the inside of his chest, from the surprise, his climax or both.
Stefan gave him a confused look, "I've never used the door." Then understanding dawned on him. Stefan noticed Gian's underwear sitting low on his ass, "Delia, are you behind the counter?"
Delia slapped her hands over her face in pure mortification when she heard Stefan call her, "Hi Stefan," she called.
"You guys are cutting it pretty close to sundown." He said with concern.
"Oh God, not a lecture too," Delia groaned to herself, but everyone heard. This was probably the most embarrassed she's ever been in her life, which was saying something considering who her mother and sister was.
Like two kids with a new toy Gian quickly thanked Stefan for bringing them condoms and stared him down until he left. Delia turned to Gian and smiled mischievously before pulling him by the hand to his bedroom. She kicked the door closed behind them before pressing herself against Gian, nibbling his neck. She moaned when she found him hardening. His third erections in the span of an hour, Dee knew that meant multiple orgasm hour. Something she'd learned about last night with Gian. After coming so many times it took longer and longer for him to come until he has her spasming over and over. Just the thought of that alone lit Dee skin on fire. Every touch and lids from him made her body tremble in anticipation. She pushed him to the bed behind him and began stripping off every stitch of clothing she had.
"Come fuck me, mi coniglietta." he growled, his gaze sending shivers down her spine.
"Can do," she said with a smile. Delia slowly mounted him pressing her center against his now hard cock. Her hands slowly ran up his chest as she ground her swollen nub against him, sending sweet shocks through her body.
He gripped a hand full of her hips pulling her tighter against him. Her skin was so brown and delicious, Gian leaned up to run his tongue over her breast and dark puckered nipples. Dee moaned arching her breasts against his mouth. She reached down and worked his swollen cock free from his underwear. Gian opened a condom packet and rolled it on.
"How did he know what size to get?" Dee asked, it was funny to think that Stefan knew the size of Gian's dick.
He responded by lifting her up by her hips and impaling her on his hardness. Dee gasped at the sudden move then moaned as he filled her completely. She loved when he was rough with her, but it was her turn to be in control. Delia ran her hands up his chest enjoying the strength and heat beneath her palms, running them down long arms then pulling his hands into hers.
Delia pressed her breasts into his hands, moaning as he kneaded them. She rode him slowly. The way Gian filled and stretched her walls sent tremors through her body. She took her time changing pace and rhythm until she found one that had hit the spot. Delia couldn't explain it any better. She kept up her pace finding it hard to not moan loudly. She saw the knowing look in Gian's eyes before he began to meet her thrust with his own. Delia threw her head back and moaned as pressure built up inside her
"Goddamn," she groaned as her body fell over the edge into a shuddering bliss. It felt as if her while body was on fire.
Gian quickly gripped her hips and pumped into her relentlessly. She cried his name as Gian drove her to new heights. Delia was at the edge of another orgasm just as the last still reverberated through her body. She could only imagine the strength of this one. She braced herself on Gian's chest as she came. Her juices coated her thighs and his. Delia pulled away rolling to the bed beside him. She had to catch her breath. She slowly stood on wobbly legs.
Gian laughed again, "Where you going?" He looked so smug she was almost mad. He always did this. She'd try to be the sexy love goddess she always thought she'd be but he'd turn it into a game of how many times he could make her cum. She really should count her blessings.
Gian was up following behind her, then pinning her to the nearest wall. Delia whimpered as she allowed herself to be trapped between a wall and a hard place. To be honest going for a third orgasm scared her. She could feel that there was something bigger but she hadn't wanted to pass out. Gian gently bit the flesh of her neck, not enough to break the skin but enough to send a jolt of pain through her as his fingers plucked at her nipples and his hard cock nudged at her entrance.
"Don't be scared, he growled into her neck, "I'll take care of you."
Gian quickly plunged into her, Delia's sensitive core shuttered around him and she moaned. Delia braced herself against the wall, her palms and cheek pressed against its cool surface in surrender. She gasped with every deep stroke then whimpered his name as her body tightened.
"Come for me, coniglietta"
Dee cried out as she climaxed, her body flooded with electric shocks and heat. Gian sped pace as she continued to cry out his name. Suddenly his arm was around her hips lifting her to her toes and sending his hard cock deeper. Delia's eyes rolled to the back of her head as what felt like a continuous orgasm over took her. The sound of their slick flesh slapping against each other filled the air mingling with Gian's grunts of satisfaction and Delia's whimpering surrender. Delia crashed into a second orgasm; her body becoming a bundle of nerve endings.
"Oh my god, Gian," she moaned loudly.
"I could fuck you all day," he groaned as his fingers found and toyed with her swollen nub.
A pressure was building inside her foreign and yet familiar. Oh god, she was going to pee, but hadn't the strength to stop. Delia opened her mouth to warn Gian but a moan of ecstasy skipped out instead.
Gian's hard cock swelled inside of her and she knew he was near coming. The urge to pee grew stronger. Gian cursed in Italian as he came, pumping deeper inside her. The sound of his pleasure took her arousal to upper echelons of delight. Suddenly her body clenched tightly, then realized in what she could only describe as the strongest orgasm of her life. Her skin lit with a sensation that was both hot and cold, and pleasure overwhelmed her. Hot liquid trailed down her legs and pooled at their feet.
"I'm peeing," she moaned weakly as her body still convulsed in the throes of ecstasy. Goodness, how could one be so completely embarrassed yet so rapturous?
"Come for me, Dee" he moaned near her ear stroking her nub in slow motions. Her body twitched and jerked as the last of her climax left her limbs tingling.
They both stayed there frozen, holding onto that moment of bliss. When Gian finally loosened his grip and let her to the ground, Delia scurried to the bathroom as quickly as she could manage on wobbly legs.
"Delia, wait!" Gian called just as she closed the door behind her.
Was she upset? Gian had to worry but truthfully wanted to laugh. Delia honestly thought she had pissed and that was a little funny. He felt a little pride. He had gotten her to ejaculate and that was a gift in and of itself. Gian quickly disposed of the full condom and cleaned the puddle all the while grinning. He was absolutely exhausted from their exertions but he couldn't leave her with her embarrassment.
He looked toward the bathroom door and tried to imagine the state that Dee would be in. His upbringing never prepared him for dealing with the emotions of others, especially one like Delia. He tentatively opened the bathroom door.
Gian found Delia settled into the tub, her face buried in her hands. She looked up when he walked in. Gian couldn't be sure if she was upset, her expression was unreadable.
"I'm so sorry about...that. No one tells you that it's hard to hold it while you're having sex."
