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His fingers stay in my throat while he pleasures me with his knee. I dig my nails into the sheets, unable to stop myself from gyrating my hips against him.

He doesn’t flinch when I bite into his fingers, only forces them deeper. So I sink my teeth into his knuckles while frantically thrusting against him. My movements become wilder when his erection caresses my thigh. It’s so erotic how we slide against each other.

When he nuzzles his face against my neck, I feel his labored breathing on my skin. He eases his fingers from my mouth, only a few inches, to provide me a twinge of breathing room. Not that it lasts long. Each time he rotates his hips, he thrusts his fingers farther down my throat.

He moves us up.

I move us down.

He straightens his back, allowing himself a better angle. I do my best to anchor my free ankle around his for the same reason.

My stomach tightens. Every limb in my body tenses as I reach my brink.

My pace grows faster.

Faster.

Faster.

So does his.

Until we can’t take it any longer.

I’m the first to break.

I moan before biting into his knuckles so hard that I’m positive I broke skin. My body shakes as he pulls back. I control my breathing as Antonio unbuckles his pants and furiously strokes himself.

“Fuck,” he drawls.

Just as he did last night, he releases himself between my legs and presses his cum deeper inside me, filling me up with him.

He releases his fingers from my mouth, only the tips brushing along my lips, and lowers down my body. I inhale sharply, my heels sliding against the bed when he flicks his tongue against my clit.

Those heels then press into the sheets when he plunges his tongue inside me.

He dips it in once.

Twice.

Three times.

Then licks me a final time.

My heart races as he moves up my body. He drops his hand from my lips to my throat and wraps his fingers around it. I open my mouth wider at him, once again, restricting my air. I’m gulping for breaths when he lowers his head above mine. His teeth tug at my lips before he plunges his tongue inside. Just as I’m about to return the kiss, he rears back and spits in my mouth.

My attempt to jerk away from him is useless since my head is pinned against the pillow and he’s holding me down. His spit pools at the base of my throat, gagging me as his fingers did. I stare at him, wide-eyed, as he works his jaw above me.

“My hand doesn’t move until you swallow,” he says roughly.

Since I don’t want my obituary to say,Gigi was a sweet woman, taken too soon after choking on a cocktail of her and Antonio’s cum. Rest in peace, I gulp.

His spit trickles down my throat, leaving a taste both sweet and salty.

Antonio gives my throat a tiny squeeze before releasing me.

“Good girl.” He pats my cheek. “Now that I’ve given you a better sample, you can do as I said.” His mouth hovers over mine, licking my lips. “Tell me how much you fucking love the taste of us.”

I hesitate.

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