Hetalia 2p Italy Novels & Stories

I scream as he presses against that spot even more. "Ti senti così bene(You feel so good)," Vittorio groans out. His Italian accent drives me wild. My eyes roll to the back of my head as the pulsating pleasure takes over my entire being. I'm about to reach my limit, but I squeal in surprise. Vittorio stops then grips the back of my knees. And without pulling out, he pulls me against him and walks backward. I grip the back of his hands so I can have some stability. He then continues thrusting in me from a new angle. I lean my head back as Vittorio continues assaulting my body.

Italy is slowly becoming my second home, and the language is getting easier to learn. Benvenito a casa, la mia raggazza is boldly written on a large banner. Grinning, we open the door, past the banner, and there everyone is waiting. “Daddy!” Violet screams as she runs to her Dad, hugging him tightly. Nina wastes no time as she walks to her Family, moving into her mother’s embrace. Smiling, Cara, Danielle and I walk to Sinister. “Phiona.” Luciano grins as he jumps into my arms, I kiss him all over his face, as he tightens his hand round my neck, God, I love this boy so much.

‘ [No, no, what are you doing, stop this, no please, don’t do this. She did not realise she had automatically answered him in Italian her brain switching with no effort on her part she was so horrified by his actions that she struggled angrily. He held her down and pushed up her skirt the sight of her firm pert little ass had his cock grow so hard it was painful against the zip of his pants. He rubbed his hand over it stroking her through her cute lacy panties desire flooded his veins and with a sharp tug, he ripped them off leaving her gorgoeus ass naked for his pleasure. Juliette yelped with shock and then cried out when he lifted his hand and spanked her ass hard she fought him wildly but

Italia exclaimed, her voice ringing in my ears. I rolled my eyes, chuckling at her enthusiasm. My affection for her is truly remarkable. I wore a long backless bright red silk dress paired with a silver diamond necklace a matching silver purse and sleek silver pencil heels. “Damn girl, You are so lucky you’re my bestie. I’d use my witch powers to silence that sweet mouth of yours and thank you.You look HOT, glittering and sexy in that dress too.” I said, smiling brightly. Italia was dressed in a flawless long gown that hugged her perfectly a bright green that complemented her smokey grey eyeshadow and black pencil heels.

But somehow, I manage to simply laugh at Natalia’s suspicion that Daniel might like men – as if it’s the most ridiculous thing I’ve ever heared? “Really, Natalia?” I ask, scoffing pleasantly. “I mean, I know we’re not a very handsy couple or anything, but I didn’t think we’d pushed you that far along into the realm of the ridiculous.” “Ah well,” she says, wrinkling her nose at me a little bit. “I suppose that it is just that you are Americans. In Italy, when the young are in love, they cannot keep their hands off of each other. You know?”

It is not until he stiffens and shoots his seed deep inside me that he notices something is wrong. 'Dai, piccola, di solito non sei così fredda. Sai che posso farti stare davvero bene.' [Come on, baby girl, you are not usually this cold. You know I can make you feel so good.] I don't think he even realises he is talking to me in Italian. The language of love, so they say. This is not love.

I hope she understood this code especially since I mentioned the country and person holding me captive, "oh... you did make mention of Jake being from France but I heard Italy is more fun during summer." I exhaled sharply, she got it... thank goodness we made codes in times like this, "yeah Italy is the best, maybe we should find the best place to visit." "I'll make enquiries, Rome, Venice, Milan, Sicily, I really don't know where we should pick, I think Milan would be a great pick." "Nah... Sicily would be perfect, it gives off street vibes, beautiful culture, I even heard that there's a mountain here, it would be perfect."