Page 83 of Massimo


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Here… hell, it was all mystery. All teasing. All suspense.

Brushing up against a huge cock under the covers but not knowing how big it was, or what it looked like – if it had a bend to it, or was curved, or how thick it was –

The ‘not knowing’ was driving me wild.

So it was definitely ‘sexy hot’…

But it was also ‘temperature hot.’

Scorching hot, actually. Way warmer than his regular skin had been last night.

And what I had touched was soft, at least on the surface…

But also rigid as fuck.

Like velvet over a lead pipe.

That’s when I realized something.

I was almost 100% positive I’d felt bare skin, which meant one of three things.

Either he’d taken off his boxers in the middle of the night, which I didn’t see happening…

Or it was sticking out of his fly…

Or it was so big that it jutted up out of his underwear.

And that made me intensely curious.

And wet.

So wet.

I wanted to see how big it was.

Really wanted to see.

There was this potentially huge cock underneath the covers, attached to a guy that was handsome as hell –

(And annoying as hell, too, but we could ignore that for a second)

– and I couldn’t see it?

Fuck that shit.

My heart was thudding in my chest like a sledgehammer as I slowly lifted up the covers and –

“What the fuck are you doing?!” Massimo barked.

“AAAAH!” I screamed and scrambled away from him.

He was scowling at me from where his head lay on his pillow.

As I sat up, though, the bed covers slid off my body –

Revealing my tits.

His eyes nearly bugged out of his head.

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