Page 53 of Do It For Me

“I know,” I pant, almost breathless. “I trust you.”

He lowers one of his hands to where mine are still moving, my fingers dipping in and out, slick with need.

“Don’t stop looking at me,amore. Keep touching yourself,”

As I pull my fingers out, his plunge inside of me, curling until they reach a spot that makes my body seize with pleasure. I arch my neck, unable to control the reaction, but Dante firmly guides my head back to face him.

“Eyes on me,” he growls. “Show me how much you like this.”

My fingers circle my clit in frantic movements. I don’t know what he’s doing with his fingers, but there’s a specific spot that takes me to the edge. I think I’m about to lose control of my body.

“This is… oh, God.”

“Keep your legs spread for me,amore. Keep going.”

The shyness in me dissipates entirely. I grab the hand he uses to hold my face and guide it to my chest, pressing it against my nipple. He takes the hint, pinching it between his fingers. The sharp, delicious sensation makes me melt against him, and I rest my head on his shoulder, surrendering completely.

“Oh, fuck!”

His movements quicken, and I try to match the rhythm over my clit. Dante’s lips trail along my neck as his hands roam over my body, groping me with possessive fervour. I love it. I’d still love it even if he were rougher.

All of this feels so good.

“Come on my hand, sweetheart. Let it go.”

The tension inside me snaps, releasing a wave of pleasure so intense I see stars. I cry out, my body writhing as the sensation overtakes me.

Breathing heavily, I still my hand, and Dante stops too. He removes his fingers slowly.

“Open your mouth.”

As I part my lips, he slides his fingers inside. The taste of myself on his skin takes me by surprise, but it encourages me to slide my fingers into his mouth. His eyes ignite with an emotion I can’t name.

Meeting his gaze, a flush of shyness creeps back in, and I lift a hand to half-cover my face as he pulls his fingers away.

He smiles. “You need to turn your head off.”

“What do you mean?” I ask, breathless.

He presses a kiss to my forehead.

“It means you need to push away those thoughts, the ones that hold you back. Shut them out. Let your body lead. Focus on the sensations you just felt. In time, you’ll forget what you’re afraid of. You can also use new experiences to replace past ones. Some say it works.”

“Like… changing your memories?”

“Exactly.”

“Would you help me?”

His lips brush mine in a soft, lingering kiss.

“You can do anything you want with me,amore. I’m all yours.”

OH, GOD

Last night, Dante decided we’d had enough experimenting for one day, but I want to do it again.

This time, I want to feelhiminside me. I want to make him feel good too.