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Antonio tastes like brandy and dinner mints.

Like an addiction.

I allow him to turn and push me onto the bed. He remains fully clothed, his face unreadable, while coasting his gaze down my body. An insecurity I’ve never experienced follows.

“Antonio—” I start but slam my mouth shut when he clasps his hands around my ankles, spreads my legs, and drags me to the edge of the bed until my ass halfway hangs off.

Without warning, he releases an ankle to slide one finger inside me.

Two fingers.

Three fucking fingers, as if I were as easy to stretch as cheap Lycra.

I wince, and a pain shoots through my body, forcing me to shut my legs on reflex.

“Nuh-uh,” he scolds, digging his bony elbow into my free leg and pinning me to the bed. “This is day one of me stretching this pussy out, getting you ready for me.” His gaze clashes with mineas hestretchesme, his thumb making small, torturous circles on my clit.

He’s gentle with my clit while his fingers move savagely inside me.

When I stop fighting, he briefly removes his fingers to reposition my body, tossing my thighs over his shoulders to give himself a better angle.

My fingers find his hair, tearing at the roots, and I drive my hips forward, meeting each thrust of his talented fingers while rotating my hips.

I attempt to rise on my elbows, to watch him, but can’t gain the strength. All my energy is taken by fucking his fingers back. Dropping my shaky hand, I cup it over his on my clit and use my palm to force him to rub me faster. Tingles rush up my spine as I arch my back, and my heart clatters against my chest.

Sure, I’ve orgasmed before.

They were nothing like this though.

It isn’t rushed in the courtyard or given by yours truly.

This is different.

Antonio is in control, but I’m collecting the benefits.

“Oh-my-fucking-God,” I moan, my legs trembling.

I lose Antonio’s hand as an orgasm shatters through me. The sound of him unbuckling his pants joins my frantic pants. He wastes no time before shoving them down. His erection springs forward, only inches from my opening. I lick my lips. He’s thick and large and beautiful.

It takes all my strength to prop myself on my elbows and watch the show of him jerking himself. Swear to God, if I was in charge, he’d win an Academy Award for best performance in an action movie.

I’m entranced as I watch him.

The sight of this gorgeous man pleasuring himself in front of me.

Embarrassingly, I want to lick the sweat glistening along his hairline.

Lick the pre-cum at the tip of his dick.

My mouth waters at the thought.

Antonio has dragged this fiend out of me.

Someone who wants to try all the dirty things with him and only him.

There’s a sense of trust and power when he slams his eyes shut. There’s never been a time Antonio didn’t give me his full attention. He’s always in control, anticipating someone to do something, trusting no one.

He thrusts his hips, mirroring how I was only minutes ago. My fingers turn numb as I hold back from reaching forward and running them along his cock.

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