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No, I wouldn’t accept that. I couldn’t allow this man to break my heart. “This is just sex, Vito.”
I expected him to agree. After all, a man who wore a fake wedding band to avoid commitment should’ve been thrilled at what I was offering. A temporary affair while he was in town, no strings. No messy emotions. Wasn’t that what he wanted?
Except Vito didn’t look thrilled. The lines in his forehead deepened and his mouth had turned into a serious frown. Sitting me on the seat beside him, he said, “Wait here. I’ll get a towel for you.”
He got out of the hot tub, and I sat there, confused, wondering what the fuck was going on between us.
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Vito
Something tugged me from sleep,a thread of warmth and contentment that rolled through me. As I surfaced from the sluggish darkness, I realized what was happening. A wet, hot mouth was wrapped around my hard cock, giving it sweet pulls of delicious suction.
Mmmm, fuck. That was nice.
I spread my thighs, making more room for her, and stretched my arms over my head. Last night, after I ate her out and made good on my promise of an orgasm, Maggie fell asleep in my bed. Except I was too keyed up about our earlier conversation, the Red Raiders, and everything else to wind down and find sleep. I eventually gave up and came downstairs to work. It was the middle of the night when I returned to the bed and joined her.
As she sucked and licked, I kept my eyes closed and enjoyed the attention. Maggie hadn’t blown me since the casino and I’ve been eager to feel her greedy lips pulling the come from me once again. She was so fucking good at this. Little flicks of her tongue,no teeth. Steady pressure. And she never forgot about my balls, holding them in her mouth and swirling her tongue over my sac.
Now I was wide awake.
I threw off the covers so I could watch her. Naked and eyes closed, she was kneeling between my legs, my cock in her mouth. My skin was wet with her saliva, her plump lips stretched tight around my girth. Blood rushed to my groin. “That’s it, angelo,” I whispered, stroking her hair and moving it out of the way so I could better see. “Take me deep. Let me feel your throat.”
She widened her jaw and sank her head as far down as she could go. It wasn’t enough.
I held her head and pressed my hips up. “More. Gag on it.”
She didn’t fight me, and I felt her body jerk. I let her pull back to breathe. “Again. Eyes on me this time, bella.”
Her watery gaze met mine and the sight sent lust punching through my veins. I didn’t let her move as I thrust up, watching as she struggled to take me. Finally, I pushed into her throat. I held there and she gripped my thighs to steady herself, tears wetting her skin. I couldn’t look away, mesmerized. I’d never seen anything so beautiful.
When I eased out of her throat, she inhaled deeply and saliva dribbled down her chin. But she didn’t release me. My chest constricted. “Tu sei perfetto,” I whispered, not even realizing she wouldn’t understand. “You are perfect,” I repeated. “Is sucking on my cock getting you wet?”
She nodded, her eyes never leaving me.
Cazzo, this girl. I liked the idea of coming down her throat, but I’d much rather fuck her right now. I craved the tight grip of her cunt, the little cries she gave when I was deep inside her. “Get on your back.”
She released me with a pop and my erection slapped against my stomach. Reaching to the drawer by the bed, I took out the lube I’d stored there. When I looked, Maggie’s long limbs werestretched out across the mattress, hooded lids framing eyes gone dark with desire. I shifted between her legs and slicked up my cock. “Let me know if this is too much.”
“It won’t be. I’m fine.”
I let my fingers trail through her slit and found her soaked. “Oh, baby. You need this very badly, no?”
“Hurry, Vito.”
Pushing one of her thighs higher, I said, “Hold your legs apart. Show me that tight hole.”
She grabbed behind both knees and held herself open to display her pussy—and I sucked in a breath as I took it in. The wet folds, her swollen clit. Easing forward, I lined up at her entrance and watched her face as I pushed inside. The squeeze around the head of my cock sent tiny shockwaves through my limbs, but I didn’t move, giving us both a second to adjust. I was pleased to see she didn’t wince. Instead, her head angled back, her breath coming out in a long sigh.
“More,” she said.
“Don’t drop your legs.” Adjusting my hips, I invaded, millimeter by millimeter, gazing down at her slick flesh as she swallowed my cock. I needed to be buried inside her, deep,deepin her pussy. When our hips finally met, I hung my head and inhaled, my nostrils flaring.Fucking tight. Scalding hot. I wanted to crawl inside her and never leave.
“You feel so good.” She licked her lips. “God.”
“No pain?”