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“Who. Do. You. Belong. To?”
“You,” she screams out at the top of her lungs. “You, only fucking you,” she cries.
Tears roll down her face and a fire spreads through my chest. I free my fingers and proceed to lick them clean, one by one.
“You are so sweet,” I groan.
“Please, Frankie.” She pulls her knees closer to her chest. Her soaking cunt has me salivating.
I keep my touch light as I slide my index finger from her entrance to her clit.
“La mia ragazza perfetta.” My perfect girl.
I keep my gaze locked on hers as I undo each button of my shirt.
I’ll give it to her. She is the first person to almost make me break my resolve. It took everything not to tear off my clothes and sink into her the second I walked in here. She is addicting in every way, both in and outside of the bedroom.
“Please, Frankie?” The desperation in her voice has me groaning.
“What do you want, baby?” The cool air is welcome over my fevered shoulders as I toss my sweaty shirt aside.
“You.”
Her response has me pause, kicking my shoes off. “Me? Really? I didn’t get that impression earlier.”
“I’m sorry.”
“Stop apologizing.” My pants hit the floor, freeing my eager cock.
I clamber behind her, staring at her beautifully red ass and curl my hands on the underside of her thighs, bringing her up to me.
“What do you want, dolcezza? My fingers?” I say, pushing them inside her.
I quickly pull them out and her body sags forward, so I tug her back, holding her hip tightly.
I hover my mouth over her pussy. “Or my mouth?” I say and take a slow and sensual lick before sitting back on my heels.
“Fuck, Frankie. Please fuck me.”
“Oh, is it my cock you want sinking deep inside you? Do you want to be fucked like you’re my dirty little slut?”
“Yes!” She writhes against the silken sheets, her flushed body begging for me.
Turning her over onto her back, I remove the restraints on her wrists and place her hands on the pillow above her head. I stroke myself, not breaking eye contact with her.
“You want me? Is that right?” I bite down on my lip and tug on my dick. The sight of her by itself is almost enough to get me off.
“Yes, Frankie, I want you.”
She can’t take her eyes from my hand, moving up and down my shaft.
“Are you mine?”
“I’m yours. I promise.” She squirms around me, her legs hitting against mine.
“I don’t believe you.”
She sits up and I clench my thigh muscles as she runs her nails along my skin. She squeals as I pick her up, my mouth hovering over hers and my cock nudging against her entrance. Her legs wrapped around me so tight.
