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“You want the pleasure to last, so let it build.”
He moved away from her pussy altogether and collected her foot in his large hand. And he placed her big toe into his mouth and sucked. Tingles flew up her leg to her aching clit. He caressed the arch of her foot, sucked her second toe.
“I can’t wait to fuck you,” he said.
She bent her knees, spread her legs wide.
The fire in his eyes burned into her soul as he returned his face to her swollen pussy. With his hands positioned on the inside of her thighs, he tongued her with a ferocity that had her mewling. Over and over and over.
She started thrashing on the bed, then bucking. When he slid his fingers back inside her, the orgasm shot out of her so hard, she felt it in the back of her throat.
“Ohmygod,” she blathered while she shook and convulsed through the orgasm. “Luciano, ohhhhh.”
Streams of ecstasy washed over her while she stared down at him. When she grew still, he lifted his face. Her wetness coveredhis mustache, his mouth, his stubbled chin, but it was the smile on his face that sent her flying to the moon.
Simone Redding was a naughty, naughty girl… and she couldn’t be happier.
LUCIANO
Feastingon Simone had turned him into a savage beast. Desperate to thrust inside her, he wanted to fuck her until she screamed his name in ecstasy again and again. He wanted her boneless, sated, and curled in his arms.
She pulled him onto her, kissed him with a ferocity that had him growling like a cornered animal. Her ravenous sounds made him want to fuck her so hard, she wouldn’t remember her own name.
She tore open the condom packet, handed it to him.
After covering himself, he planked over her. “First, we fuck my way. Then, we fuck yours.”
“What is mine?” she asked, her breath coming fast.
“From behind with you trapped.”
“Get in me,” she commanded.
He leaned against the propped pillows. “Sit on me.”
She straddled him, collected his shaft in her hand, and sunk down on him. One effortless glide and he was rooted inside her. So fucking deep. So fucking good.
She kissed him, he fondled her tits, ran his tongue over her big areolas and engorged nipples. So fucking erotic. The more he sucked, the bigger they plumped. She glided off, then sank down, taking him all the way in. Again and again while streams of pleasure pounded him.
“Lay down,” she said.
Still rooted inside her, he slid them down on the bed. Now sitting on him, she started riding him, hard. Up and down over his cock. Pleasure turned to euphoria. None of it he deserved, but all of it he needed. So fucking badly.
Fucking helped. Fucking Simone helped more.
He was captivated by her beauty, by her guttural sounds, by the aggressive way she rode him.
“I’m gonna come again.” Gliding faster, she raised her arms over her head, her moans turning to cries.
He squeezed her nipples, teased them with his thumbs.
He liked the way she fucked.
He liked it a lot.
He ran his thumb over her clit and she cried out as her core clamped down on his steely shaft. But it was the way she pinned him with her half-hooded eyes, the look of ecstasy washing over her face that pushed him over. And he unloaded into her, shooting his come so hard, he almost blacked out.
“Fanculo a mi,” he said when he stilled.
