Giovanni (Blood Brothers Book 6) (21 page)

Sydney opened her mouth to say exactly that, but no words came out. She tried again, but immediately pressed her lips together.

With a growl, Giovanni scooped her off her feet and carried Sydney across the room before dropping her on the bed.

Chapter Twenty-Two

Giovanni didn’t give Sydney a chance to change her mind because he immediately slid on top of her and covered her slightly parted lips in a hungry, desperate kiss. He’d missed the taste of her. She was sweeter than the rarest honey. Though he was over the worst part of his illness, it wasn’t completely out of his system, but by the time he finished thoroughly claiming her it would be.

This time he wasn’t worried about having an accident like he had before because the beginning stages of
la morte dolci
was the worst. At least now he had full control of his faculties…except for his cock which was rock hard. He wanted to slip into her tight pussy right now but not before he had a chance to sample every part of her with his hands and mouth.

He outlined the seam of her lips with his tongue, reveling in their fullness before slipping inside the warm cavern of her mouth. He swallowed her breath, wanting to consume her, be one with her.

Sydney moaned, threading her fingers through his hair. She pressed her tongue forward to meet his, tentatively at first but she then she grew bold, swirling it around his. Their tongues danced, circling, licking and tasting. An immeasurable wave of pleasure swam through his body. Her mouth wasn’t enough. Giovanni wanted more. Needed it. Craved it. He broke off their kiss, gasping for air as he cupped her face between his palms. He stared into her beautiful brown eyes. Everything about this woman was pure perfection.

“You’re so fucking beautiful. And you’re mine.” He planted kisses all over her cheeks, necks and nose. He loved the feel of her soft skin beneath his lips. Giovanni ran his tongue along the vein in her neck, feeling her pulse. It sped up under his caress.

“Giovanni, what are you doing to me?” she groaned.

“Making you feel good, I hope.”

“You are, but—”

“No buts. Just feel.”

He pulled back just enough to rip the towel from her body. He wanted to see every inch of her. Once she was completely naked beneath his gaze, Giovanni feasted on the sight of her. He admired her full round breasts and slightly rounded belly. Just below that was a soft patch of hair, guarding her most precious gift.

Sydney trembled as if she were afraid.

“
Amore
, why are you shaking?”

“Because I’m scared.”

“Of what?”

“Of what you think of me, of my body.”

He cupped one firm breast in his palm, making Sydney gasp. He brushed his thumb against her nipple, watching it pucker beneath his tongue. “I think you’re beautiful, Sydney. I’ve made no secret of how perfect I think you are. I love this freckle on your right breast.” He then leaned down to kiss it.

“I love this scar on your shoulder.” Giovanni ran his tongue over the wound which looked old, probably from a childhood accident. “I love these nipples. The color of coffee but so much sweeter.” He dipped his head and sucked each one in turn.

Sydney tugged at his hair so hard that he thought she’d rip some of it out of his scalp but he didn’t mind. He loved how responsive she was to his tongue. The last time they were together so intimately, he’d made her come with a little breast play. He wondered if he could do it again but this time with a bit more intensity.

Giovanni tugged one turgid tip between his lips and applied pressure. And he then began to suck more aggressively, nearly getting her entire breast in her mouth. While he did this, he plucked her other nipple between his fingers.

“Giovanni, I don’t think I can take it,” Sydney moved, rolling her head from side to side.

He lifted his head just enough to speak. “You’re going to take it. All of it. I won’t be denied this tour of your body.” Giovanni continued to knead and nibble on her breast.

“All mine,” he whispered.

“You sound so sure of that,” she softly taunted.

“Goddamn right I am,” he growled. “All of you belongs to me.” He moved his hand lower to cup her sex. “This proves it. You’re so wet, your juices are dripping down your thighs. Do you feel that,
amore
? Your heat is practically burning my hand.”

Sydney squirmed and moaned. “I can’t think straight when you do that. What are you doing to me?” she moaned.

“Making you feel good.” His impatience was his undoing. Instead of remaining at her breasts, Giovanni made a descent down her body eager to taste more of her. He pressed a kiss in the valley of her breast before moving lower. He circled her belly button with his tongue. “You taste so good. Like the rarest of confections.”

“Giovanni,” she whispered his named, running her hands along his arms and back.

He pushed her legs apart and buried his nose against her pussy.

To his surprise, she scooted away. “No,” Sydney whispered.

“No? You don’t like this? Your body tells me otherwise.”

“I do like it…it’s just.”

Giovanni stroked her soft cheek. “Tell me what you want,
amore
.”

“You. I want to feel you too, touch you all over.”

The idea of Sydney exploring his body was too much of a temptation to resist. “Then touch me,
amore
.”

“No. Not like this.”

“Then how?”

“I want to be on top.”

A smile curved his lips as he pictured exactly that. “Okay, Sydney. I tell you what. You can get on top but you have to straddle my face.”

Giovanni’s grin widened when he spotted the blood rush to her cheeks.

“Giovanni, I…I’ve never done that before. I mean, what if I smother you?”

“Amore, I don’t care, as long as it involves your pussy on my lips.”

She hesitated for a moment, her uncertainty giving her an innocence that made Giovanni’s already hard cock ready to burst.

“Okay,” she finally answered. “What do I do?”

“Just sit back while I take off my clothes.”

“No. Let me.”

He gulped. “Okay.” Giovanni slid off the bed and pulled Sydney with him. It took every ounce of his willpower not to toss her back on her on the bed and ravage this woman until her every waking thought was him.

With trembling fingers, Sydney moved her hand against his chest. Just a simple touch from her sent him close to the edge. She caressed his torso, exploring the plains of his body. Then she grabbed the hem and yanked it up.

She giggled. “You’re going to have to help me with this.”

Giovanni smiled. “My pleasure.” He shrugged out of his shirt as she lifted it.

Sydney immediately went for his pants and quickly pulled them down. Once he kicked them off she touched the top of his thigh. She gasped. “You’re not wearing any underwear.”

“They’re a nuisance.” He barely got the words out as she circled his cock with her fingers.

To his surprise, Sydney went to her knees. In one hand she held his shaft and with the other she lightly stroked his length, almost with reverence. “It’s so long and thick.” Running her fingertip over the head, she touched him as if committing the shape of his dick to memory. “It’s beautiful,” she whispered. “You’re already dripping.” She caught a drop of his pre-cum with her fingertip.

She wrapped her lips around his member and slowly sucked into mouth, inch by excruciating inch.

“Sydney!” he cried out in surprise, delight and lust.

Sydney took him deep into her mouth before releasing him just until the tip remained and then she sucked him deep again. Slowly she worked his dick, her head bobbing back and forth in a slow steady pace. Giovanni held her head, guiding it back and forth. He was careful not to thrust forward so he wouldn’t choke her but with each passing second it became impossible to remain still. She sucked and slurped as if she couldn’t get enough.

When he saw Sydney gently squeezed his balls, Giovanni lost it. With a growl, he hauled Sydney to her feet before pushed her onto the bed. “On your hands and knees now.”

“But I didn’t get a chance to—”

“Now!” he roared.

“But Giovanni I—”

“If your pussy is not on my lips in five seconds, I’m going to paddle that ass so hard you won’t be sitting for a week.”

Sydney scrambled to get into position.

“Now spread your legs a little so I can see that pretty little pussy of mine.”

Once again, she obeyed his command. Giovanni licked his lips in anticipation. The erotic sight of his dark-skinned beauty, eager and ready for him, was more than he could take. Giovanni slid onto the bed and positioned himself beneath her. He had a gorgeous view of her wet, puffy pussy lips, and a tight little rosette. Grabbing a handful of her ass he pulled her down until her pussy covered his mouth. He dove in and began licking and sucking. Her juices contained the life-giving essence that gave vampires their strength and vitality. He could eat this succulent treat for hours.

“Oh God!” She screamed. “Giovanni!” Sydney wiggled her hips, grinding against his face and slathering it with her wetness.

As he devoured her, he rubbed the tight ring of her anus with his thumb. He then rubbed it against her pussy, dampening it just enough to make it slick before returning it to her puckered bud. Slowly, he eased his thumb past the tight muscles.

She stiffened. “What are you doing?”

“Claiming every inch of you.”

A shiver shimmed down her spine, making Sydney shake from desire. She’d never allowed anyone to play with her ass before but the wave of pleasure that coursed through her being would not be denied. She could barely concentrate with him doing suck decadent things to her body.

Wanting to finish what she’d started, Sydney returned to his cock and tested its weight in her palm. It was so large. She could only image what it looked like but she knew it was a thing of perfection. She loved its shape, from the velvety cap to the slightly curved shaft. She pumped it in her fist, loving the feel of the hard steel. Everything about this man turned her on. He engaged all of her senses, from the sound of his moans as he made a meal of her to the very masculine scent of him. Giovanni made her feel things she never thought herself capable of. And when she was with, he made her see colors like a prism.

She took him into her mouth again, reveling in the tangy, musky taste of him. He tasted amazing and she loved the scent of him as well. Sydney attempted to get as much of him in her mouth as she could. She noticed the more fervently she sucked him, the more frantic he became as he ate her pussy.

Sydney had never performed the 69 position with anyone before but now she wondered what else she’d been missing out on. The act of giving while receiving was a mind-blowing experience.

Just then Giovanni pressed his finger all the way into her bottom, making her cry out in surprise. And during this time, he continued to fuck her pussy with his tongue. It took Sydney a moment to adjust to this new sensation but when she did, it was like an awakening.

There were nerve endings inside of her that she hadn’t been aware of, ones that curled her toes and made her purr. Slowly he moved that finger in and out of her rear as he captured her clit between his teeth. He nibbled on it gently at first before applying pressure. When he bit down, she released his cock and cried out. The pleasure-pain was just enough to shove her over the edge.

Sydney’s climax rocked her to the core. With her arms too weak to support her weight, she fell forward, but Giovanni wasn’t done. “Mine,” he growled.

She pressed her head into the bed, still coming down from an amazing high.

Giovanni removed his finger and licked her from clit to anus. “So good.”

“Can’t. Take. It. Too. Much.” Sydney moaned weakly, fighting for breath. The man would be the death of her. Were all vampires this insatiable?

Giovanni responded by smacking her on the rear. The sharp sting sent a pulse of pleasure to her clit. He popped her again. And again. Her ass was on fire, but it was the kind of hurt that felt good. So fucking good.

Another climax came quick and hard, making it difficult for her to even move.

He gently pushed Sydney off of him and rolled her onto her back. “Now I’m going make you mine completely and thoroughly. He hovered over her, the heat of his breath fanning her face. Giovanni nudged her thighs apart with his knee before situating himself between her legs.

She was already tender from his attentive mouth so when he placed the thick head of his cock against her entrance, Sydney cried out as she anticipated being so thoroughly filled by him.

Giovanni framed her face in his palms, “Are you ready for me,
amore
?”

“Yes, please. Give it to me.”

He pushed into her with one powerful thrust.

“Giovanni! Yes!” He was so deep inside of her it almost felt like they shared a body.

“Mine, sweet Sydney,” he groaned as he slowly started to move, sliding in and out of her sheath.

Each time he’d nearly pull out of her pussy and then slam back into her, making her feel pleasure in every cell in her body. She ran her fingers down his sweat-slickened back. Sydney lifted her hips to meet him thrust for thrust.

“Mine,” he whispered in her ear.