37- Why Not Go Clubbing?

GIA'S POV

"You have to get up, Mario!" I giggled as he kissed my neck.

"Five more minutes," he groaned, his head buried inside my neck, kissing me. Making me blush and giggle from the pleasure that was building up. I wanted him again.

It was so embarrassing how we could not get over each other even though we had been together for seven days in a row without going out.

We took turns sleeping in each other's rooms. We showered together, made love and ate, and then made love. We watched movies that ended up watching us, making love. I bluntly blamed him for turning me into such a shameful sex addict.

"Five more minutes is going to be another day for you!" I joked as he was already thrusting his dick inside of me.

I moaned and forgot that I wanted him to go. He was so good. The way he moved his hips and did those thrusts, gosh, I wanted to bite his ear off.

And when we were done, we went for a shower and then he dressed up to leave for work.

"Don't miss me too much," he said as he walke