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“Roman!”
“Are you going to deny me my dessert?” he growls.
“N-No,” I say through panting breaths. “Never.”
He licks and sucks, each stroke of his tongue delivering lashes of rapture. I moan and squirm against his hot mouth, wanting more, needing it, but his hands come up and hold my hips steady.
“If you keep moving like that, I’ll stop, and you’ll go home with an aching cunt. Is that what you want, baby?”
I shake my head from side to side. “No.”
“No, what?”
“No, sir. I don’t want that.”
“Be a good girl and hold still while I drizzle this wine over your pussy.”
I collapse on the table, determined to stay still, clenching my fists when the next serving of dessert wine pools in my asshole and then spills over to my entrance.
My anus clenches, and my heart pounds so hard that I swear it makes the wood beneath me tremble. Is Roman going to drink wine out of my ass?
His lips close in between my buttocks and he makes a noisy suck, followed by a swirl of his tongue that lights up every nerve like a firework display.
“Oh god,” I groan.
“I’m the other guy.” His tongue slides down my perineum and then he slurps wine from my pussy.
My back arches and my eyes flutter closed as he continues to lick every drop and concentrates his efforts on my clit.
Roman continues pouring wine between my ass cheeks and licking me from anus to clit until I’m covered in sweat, jerking, begging, and crying.
After several moments of this sweet torture, he sets down the bottle and forces my legs further apart.
His tongue makes side-to-side strokes over my clit, pausing to occasionally suck the swollen bud between his lips. The pressure builds and builds, my walls clenching and quivering around his tongue.
“Come for me, baby,” he murmurs around my clit and slides two fingers into my pussy. “I want to feel you come apart.”
With a few more strokes of his tongue, an orgasm crashes through my system. Roman remains between my legs, licking and sucking until I scream, my body shattering into a million pieces.
When the waves subside into gentle spasms, he places one kiss on each buttock and rises to help me off the table.
I collapse against his chest, my body still trembling from the aftershocks. “You’re the most exquisite dessert,” he murmurs. “But I’m ready for another course.”
THIRTY-EIGHT
ROMAN
My cock strains at the sight of Emberly’s peachy ass and exposed pussy that glistens with her arousal. She raises her hips, expecting me to take her from behind the way we fucked the first time, but I want more.
I want to see those green eyes dilate when I thrust into her, feel her tight heat as I fill her to the hilt. I want to see her pretty face contort with pleasure and need.
Sliding my hands beneath her shoulders, I pull her off the table, only to make her sit on its ledge. Emberly gazes up at me through half-lidded eyes, looking completely satiated from her first orgasm.
“You’re going to spread those thighs for me like a good girl and hold on to my shoulders as I fuck you hard and deep,” I say.
Her lips part, and her gaze darts toward the door. “Won’t the waiters hear us?”
“Baby, you were already making plenty of noise. Besides, I want every motherfucker in this restaurant to know how much you enjoy my cock.”
