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She caressed my cheeks with her thigh and ran her hands through my hair and scalp, saying, “You make me feel so good.” I ran my hands over her body, loving the feel of her taut youthful skin. I kissed and licked her body, still consumed with so much desire. Her pussy was made for me.
We just stood there a moment, trying to catch our breath. After getting our clothes back on and situated, I opened the door, and we walked back to our seats.
“I want to do something fun,” She said. She had her seductive look, so I’d initially love the outcome of this either way. Something about hearing her speak with such allure made my heart race. I got up from the jet seats and bolted the exits of both doors.
“I love you,” I whispered and grabbed a handful of her hair. She unbuttoned my jeans, and I eased out of the seat a bit, giving her better access to my crotch.
She pulled the front of my underpants down and reached in to take out my cock. My hips flinched as her hand grasped my manhood. She was teasing, and I don’t like teasing. She touched her tongue to the tip of my shaft, and I moaned softly.
“I love that,” I groaned.
She took it into her mouth and gave it a light suck. “Precious, stop teasing,” I warned.
She sucked harder, and a loud moan escaped my mouth as I pushed my hips towards her deeply and vigorously.
She pulled my shorts and briefs down some more, freeing my testicles. My hands took permanent residency in her hair. She’s gonna kill me for messing up her new hair. I go so crazy when she plays with them.
She took my member in her mouth while she rubbed my balls firmly and moaned louder as my member grew fast in her mouth. With my shaft in her hand, she began kissing and licking the fleshy tip of my cock, sucking it lightly as she worked my lips around it.
“I love seeing you with my cock in your mouth,” I groaned. I took the back of her head in my hand and pushed her to me, uttering, “Enough teasing, put it back in your mouth now, baby.”
She took me into her mouth and sucked harder, and ran her tongue back and forth quickly and roughly along the underside of my tip. I let out a quiet grunt and whispered, “You suck me off so good.”
Azzaria took me in deeper, as deep as she could, and continued pleasuring me with her tongue. She pumped my shaft with one hand and cupped my balls firmly in the other. I put both my hands around her head and leaned heavily on her, letting out quiet grunts as I watched her.
My hips began pumping towards her, so she moved her hands to my shaft and let me push into her skilled mouth. I moaned and watched as she let me enjoy her mouth. I gradually increased my speed and tightened my hold on her head. I grunted softly with each thrust, my movements grew more intense.
She put her hand on my pelvis and began taking me in and out of her mouth as she pleasured me intensely. “You’re making me lose it, baby,” I groaned. She did it in a way that left me in a daze. I couldn’t think straight after she’s done with me. It happens every time.
She felt my hips quiver and my body tense, and gave my testicles a firm squeeze as she pleasured me. With a louder grunt, I quickly pulled away from her, and grabbed my shaft to finish myself off on some napkins that were around us. She was too gorgeous today for me to finish in her mouth.
“You’re so amazing.” I helped her up from her knees and pulled her onto my lap, kissing her senseless.
“I’m tired now, but when I get up, we’ll talk more.” She yawned and fell asleep in my lap.
Wow, what a woman I have.
CHAPTER 37
Azzaria
Italy is everything I could have ever imagined, but a million times better. We haven’t even started touring yet, but I was in awe of the entire place.
The jet ride here was nerve-wracking at first, but Dillon helped me calm down. Then, we fell asleep until the attendants woke us up and now here we are, in the most beautiful city I’ve ever been to.
I checked the time, and it was just 2p.m. here. Initially, I didn’t count the day we’d land as part of the three days, so I made the decision that we’d just stay in the hotel and chill today.
“We’re now on the Sorrento Coast,” the driver said, his Italian accent excessively strong.
“Do you speak Italian, babe?”
“Non lo so, lo faccio? Sei piuttosto bella in quel vestito giallo, amore mio,” he said, and I giggled. I had no idea what it meant, but the smile on his face told me that he was complimenting me.
“I’ll take that as a yes. You’re such a show off.” I fake gagged and rolled my eyes at him.
He grabbed my jaw with his hand, pulling me closer to his face, and said, “Mi piace di più quando ti strozzi veramente. Non sei d’accordo?” There was something dangerously sexy about the tone he kept with me, and it sent jolts through my body.
“Translate, please?” I asked with annoyance strong in my voice. He does this all the time back home when he just spews Latin words, and now he’s spewing Italian words.
