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“You’re safe here.”
“It seems that my being safe here doesn’t make everyone else safe though.”
He rubs his thumb over my bottom lip. “Don’t think like that.”
I blink away water from my eyelashes. “It’s hard not to.”
“Hmm,” he hums. “How about I give you something else to think about, then?” He scrapes his thumb along my lip before slipping it inside my mouth.
I wrap my lips around it as he spreads my legs with his knee. He enters two fingers inside me and then makes a V with them to stretch me. My legs shake. Even though he hasn’t moved his fingers, I’m already anticipating the pleasure. Antonio never fails to make me feel on top of the world.
I dig my fingers into his shoulder to hold myself up when he lowers his hand from my mouth while sliding his fingers out of me. He cups my breast, brushing his thumb over my nipple, while dipping his finger back inside me.
He continues slowly stroking me while moving to the other breast.
It’s torturous.
But the good kind of torture.
My typical villain.
Never letting me get anything easily.
When he adds a finger, my knees start wobbling, and he palms my ass to further keep me in place. I buck against his hand, and even though the shower is massive, it’s hard to get the perfect angle in here. To better help me, he raises my leg and rests my foot against the edge.
I grind against his hand. Our bodies are slippery while gliding against each other, both of us needing as much friction as possible. I moan when he backs me up against the shower wall. The cold tiles bite into my skin, but I’m so close to coming apart that I ignore it.
My body is falling …
Falling …
Falling …
Antonio keeps me pinned against the wall as my orgasm shatters through me. He doesn’t give me a second to recover before shoving me to my knees, fisting his hard cock, and stroking himself. He’s hard, throbbing, and only inches from my face.
Water drips off the tip.
I blink.
No, water andpre-cumare at his tip.
I lick my lips.
“I remember you saying something about putting my cock in your mouth in exchange for a phone call?” he rasps.
Pain shoots through my head when he drives his hand into my knotted hair, grabbing a handful to yank me closer to his cock.
“Open wide, and I want every fucking inch of my cock inside that sweet mouth,” he instructs. “Or I’ll cause more pain than that.”
I gulp in air, and he groans when I take the tip of his cock between my lips and suck.
Maybe I won’t listen this time.
Maybe I’ll tease him a little.
Almost as if he can read my mind, he tightens his hold on my hair and shoves his entire cock inside my mouth until my forehead is pressed against his abs.
“Deep-throat this cock, or don’t waste my fucking time,” he groans.
