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Without hesitation, I lean in and take him in my mouth, relishing the taste and feel of him awakening under my touch.
I think of last night, how he made me come and asked for nothing in return, how I shared my fantasies with him and then we lived them.
He stirs slightly, his breath hitching as he becomes aware of my actions. His hand finds its way to my hair, gently encouraging me as I draw him to the back of my throat.
His fingers delicately wind through my hair, guiding my movements as I take him deeper. I revel in the feel of his silken skin against my tongue, the taste of him that’s uniquely his, as my lips glide up and down his shaft in a slow, seductive rhythm.
I close my eyes, savoring the sensation of him inside me, the subtle variations in texture and warmth, the subtle changes in his scent as his excitement builds.
I shift my position to tease the sensitive spot underneath his glans, eliciting a soft, breathy moan from him. It fills me with a sense of satisfaction, knowing that I’m the one who is bringing him pleasure.
The tight constriction of my throat around his cock is mingled with the wet, slurping sounds of my saliva as it coats his shaft.
As I pick up my pace, I can feel the tension beginning to build in his body. He moans again, and this time his hand slips from my hair, grasping my shoulder, and his hips buck up, thrusting himself deeper into my mouth.
I take this as a sign to intensify my efforts, swallowing him down to the root, feeling him twitch in my throat, and the salty taste of his pre-cum mingling with my own saliva.
His moans are growing more frantic, his breaths shallow, the sheets crumpled around us, twisting and tangling like vines. I can feel the tension coiling within him like a serpent, ready to strike.
I know he’s close, so I reach up, wrapping my hand around the base of his cock, and match the rhythm of my mouth with the movement of my hand.
He’s gasping now, gritting his teeth, each stroke bringing him closer to release. I can feel the veins in his cock tighten, the skin tensing as he fights to hold back, trying to prolong the torture and heighten the pleasure.
His hips thrust harder now, his body rocking with each pull, each release in the anticipation of ecstasy.
Then, finally, he gives in. He lets out a guttural cry, his hips thrusting wildly, and I feel the hot jet of his cum splashing the back of my throat.
I swallow reflexively, not wanting to waste a single drop of his release. His climax runs through me too, a wave of energy that seems to hum through every cell of my body.
Finally, he collapses back onto the pillows, spent and sated. I pull away, smiling at the sight of his satisfied face, his eyes half-lidded and dreamy. Without a word, I lean in and press a soft kiss to his lips, savoring the taste of him on mine.
“Your turn, love,” he whispers huskily, reaching for a vibrator. He trails it along my skin teasingly, sending shivers down my spine as he brings me to the edge of ecstasy before stopping abruptly.
I whimper, pleading for more. With a smirk, Alessandro pushes me onto my hands and knees, the cool marble of the floor beneath me.
He positions the vibe against my clit, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. At the same time, his finger gently teases my tight entrance.
“Come for me, Jess,” he commands, his voice low and seductive. I moan softly, my body arching in response to his touch. The anticipation is almost unbearable.
As I moan in pleasure, he slips a finger inside me, gently teasing my inner walls. His touch is both skilled and tender, sending shivers of desire coursing through my body.
I arch my back, pushing myself against his hand, wanting more. He responds by increasing the intensity of the vibrator and adding a second finger, stretching me even further.
“Alessandro,” I cry out, my voice hoarse with need. “I need you inside me.”
He smirks, a devilish glint in his eyes. “Not yet, my tesoro.”
With a wicked grin, he pulls away from me, his gaze never leaving mine as he retrieves a silky scarf from the nearby chair. “Help me tie your hands above your head.”
I nod, feeling a thrill of excitement at his domineering tone. He binds my wrists tightly with the scarf, ensuring I won’t be able to escape his touch.
“Now, spread your legs wide for me,” he orders, his voice husky with desire.
I do as he commands, eager to please him. He steps between my spread legs, his eyes devouring me as he admires the sight before him.
“You are so beautiful, my love,” he whispers, his voice filled with admiration. “Now, feel my fingers, sweetheart. This time, they will not tease or torment you. This is for your pleasure only.”
I feel his fingers, slick with lube, entering me gently but firmly. His touch is warm and confident, and I let out a low moan as he begins to move inside me.
