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“Say your safe word, Bella.”
But I didn’t.
I felt his hands on my hips, and they squeezed.
“Stop moving,” he commanded.But how?
“Rocco,” I whimpered, shivering.
The cold of the ice and the heat of his tongue ran down to my belly button. His lips brushed a tease on my mound.
“Your skin is so pretty flushed, your pussy so wet, it makes me want to eat it,” he said darkly.
My heart lifted in his praise—I loved how he made me feel so desirable—then I felt his thumb press around the lips of my sex. I squirmed and moaned. “Ohh, ohh.” My breath came faster as he traced again, his breath heavy on my clit, and all I could think of was how badly I wanted him to touch it. I tried to move, but Rocco’s hands held me firmly, making it impossible.
His hands tightened on my thighs as his tongue stroked through my slick folds. The slippery, wet sounds made me hotter.
“Ohh my God,” I cried out. Then he tunneled his tongue inside, and I yelled and quivered, “Ohh fuck.”
I could come, and Rocco sensed it. He slowed down his pace, swirling his tongue around my clit, over and over. It was all too much, yet not enough.
I moaned loud, as I felt my pussy swell and ache in need. “Rocco, please,” I begged tugging hard on the bindings on my wrists.
He moaned. “Mmm. You taste so sweet when you beg.” He flicked his tongue against my clit and I moaned.
“Do you want me to stop?”
Yes.But I chewed on my lip.
He traced his tongue over my clit, over and over, lapping one side and then the other. I ached and swelled; it was painful, yet I’d die if he stopped.
“Ohh, my God, please, please, let me come… please Rocco.”
“You’re driving me crazy,” he got out between heavy breaths.
I squirmed, my hips straining for more. “I am? You’re torturing me,” I hissed.
He swatted my thigh. “Stay still, Bella,” he said in a deep, authoritative tone. And I felt another jolt in my clit.Holy shit.
He stopped, and I gulped air. “Please don’t stop.”
I groaned but could only lie there as he kept teasing me. Rocco stroked me gently, building the intensity with soft, teasing strokes of his tongue, adding fingers to trace my opening and stroke inside as he played. “You’re doing so good, Adelina.”
It felt good, but I wanted more so much more. My body warmed in his praise, and he didn’t stop. His pace slowed down, his tongue stroking through my saturated folds and on the sides of my clit.
Sweat broke across my skin, and my body strained as he kept up his light laps on my pussy, over and over, and all I could do was moan, shake, and pant.This is madness.
Tears stung my eyes, but he didn’t stop.He’s ruthless.
My inner muscles clenched and spasmed as I quivered.
I’m here to use as he wants.The thought came, and I trembled but stopped trying to break free. I lay there, my body vibrating as I panted and sobbed. “Please, Rocco.”
Rocco kept sliding his tongue as he stroked and sucked my clit. But he had possessed me fully. My inner muscles clenched and spasmed as I quivered.
“Fuck, that’s it, Bella,” he said with pure satisfaction in his voice.
I felt his hands on my ass and his mouth on my clit. He dragged his tongue back and forth, then sucked, and the climax coursed through me. It was so intense it felt painful. My body convulsed in his hands and the restraints, and I let out a loud scream in pleasure.