Page 36 of Innocent Bratva Twins

“Lie down, spread your legs open for me, my angel,” he whispers, his voice running through me like molten gold. “Tell me if you want me to stop,” he says sternly. I shake my head.

“No, please don’t stop.”

His mouth his hot as he presses his lips against the inside of my thigh.

He moves slowly, tracing kisses over my skin, moving towards the pulsing heat of my pussy.

When his tongue licks over my clit, I cry out, my fingers digging into the blankets.

He looks up at me. “Are you alright?” he asks.

“Don’t stop,” I gasp in desperation.

He grins before pressing his face between my legs again.

My body is so confused by the pleasure. One moment it’s tense, the muscles twitching and spasming, the next I’m melting into the mattress and drifting in a state of such intense pleasure that I have no idea what is real and what is not.

He moves his tongue as though he’s writing love letters against my skin, the soft warmth of his mouth pushing me to the edge and then pulling me back again. His pushes his tongue inside me, fucking me with his mouth, then moves up over my clit again to lick and tease.

When he dips his fingers inside me as his tongue plays small circles over my clit, I can’t keep it together anymore.

My legs are shaking, but my hips are lifted, pushing against his face.

He stops and looks up, his eyes on me.

“Do you want me to make you come, Serafina?”

“I-I don’t know,” I gasp.

“I can make you come now—and then again with my cock. We have all night for me to play with you.” His smile is darkly tempting.

“Oh," I gasp again, biting my lip.

“I’ll take that as a yes.”

Nico wraps his lips around my pussy again, and I lose my mind.

The orgasm completely steals my breath away. I fall out of this world and into another one as my entire body gives up control to him.

When the convulsing pleasure stops, I’m fighting for air.

Nico sits up, leaning over me.

“Did you enjoy that, my angel?” he asks.

I nod, unable to speak while I watch him unbutton his shirt, tugging it off and tossing it onto the floor where our coats are lying.

My eyes graze over his muscular body, carved to perfection.

I sit up, running my hand over his chest and he pulls me onto his lap, kissing me and letting me taste myself on his lips.

The thrill of it pulses fresh desire inside me.

He lifts me in his arms, standing next to the bed, as he tugs his pants off and steps out of them.

Completely naked, he looks even more incredible than I could ever have imagined.

His mouth presses over mine and he whispers, “Are you sure you want this?”, his cock pressing against my pussy.