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I got to my feet again. Luca’s gaze followed me in the mirror.

“No,” I said. “Keep watching yourself, not me.”

I doubted he’d obey, but it seemed like he did.

After I got some more things, I set them on the floor behind him so he couldn’t see all of them.

I smacked my palm against his ass a few times, and then I picked up a riding crop. He jumped when I slapped it against his skin.

I brought it down on his ass a few more times, and then I teased his balls with it.

I walked around him, tapping the crop against his cock. He hissed when I smacked the crop against his shaft.

“Do you like that?” I asked.

“Maybe,” he said, so I did it again.

He groaned, his cock growing even harder.

My lips spread into a wide smile as I went back behind him. I lowered the crop to the floor, and I got some lube onto my fingers and onto one of my toys.

When I pressed my finger against his opening, he flinched.

“Easy,” I said. “Try not to move.”

I pushed my finger inside him.

He moaned as I moved it in and out.

I pulled my finger out and then I spread his cheeks again. When he felt the tip of a butt plug, he tensed.

“This one’s a little bit bigger than the last one,” I said. “Just breathe and relax.”

Slowly and carefully, the plug slid inside, making him grunt.

I lifted myself up and started to take my clothes off. “You can look,” I said with a smile.

Once I was naked, I lay on the floor on my back and spread my legs wide.

“Come here,” I said, caressing my pussy. “I want your mouth here.”

He shifted, his eyes widening slightly, and froze.

“It’s okay. You’ll get used to the feeling,” I said.

He moved on his knees toward me, and then he managed to slowly lower his head down between my legs.

My insides were already burning with desire, and I gripped his hair to guide him where I wanted him. His tongue dipped inside me, and I couldn’t think anymore.

My thighs closed around his head as he circled my clit with his tongue. “Faster. Yeah, just like that.”

I arched my hips up, pushing against his mouth as his tongue danced over my sensitive flesh. When my release hit me, I tightly gripped his hair, a loud moan escaping my mouth.

I let go of him, and his fiery eyes found mine.

“Keep your head down and your hips up,” I said as I scrambled across the floor to get what I needed.

When Luca’s eyes caught a glimpse of my strap-on, he gasped. I adjusted the harness and made sure the vibrating pocket was right under my pussy and switched on. Then I put a whole lot of lube on the dildo that was like an extension of my body.