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I lean forward.

My tongue touches her.

Marinascreams.

The sound rips through the apartment. Raw. Desperate. Nothing held back.

I freeze.

Not because something's wrong.

Because I've never heard anything more beautiful in my entire fucking life.

I lick her again.

She screams again.

Louder this time. Her whole body shakes. Her fingers claw at the wall like she's trying to find something to hold onto.

Cristo.

I'm done.

I'm absolutely fucking done.

She can have whatever she wants. Anything. Everything. My money. My life. My goddamn soul.

As long as I can hear her scream like that.

I grip her ass harder. Spread her open. Bury my face between her thighs.

My tongue drags through her folds. Slow. Tasting every inch of her.

She tastes perfect.

Like something I don't deserve but can't stop taking.

Marina moans. The sound vibrates through her whole body.

I find her clit.

Circle it with my tongue.

She screams again.

"Dante!"

My name has never sounded like that before. Like a prayer. Like a curse.

I suck her clit into my mouth.

Her knees buckle.

I catch her. Hold her up with my hands on her hips while I devour her.

My tongue pushes inside her. Fucks her the way my fingers did. The way my cock is going to.

Cazzo.

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