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I squirmed beneath him, arching my back to seek his hot mouth on my nipples. His low chuckle rolled through my body, a vibration that reached deep into my core.
“Please…” I moaned again, lifting my hips in mindless invitation.
All thoughts had been obliterated from my mind; I was consumed by erotic desperation. Massimo had become the center of my world, and all that mattered was his merciful touch on my aching sex.
His silver eyes were molten, searing my soul. “Say my name.”
“Massimo,” I whispered, barely finding the air to reply.
“Louder,” he commanded, an almost fanatical light making his wolf’s eyes gleam.
“Please, Massimo…”
“Tell me what you want.” His calloused fingertips teased my belly, just below my navel. “Beg me to touch your pretty pussy.”
My clit throbbed in time with my racing heart, my desire for him so keen that it hurt. “Please touch me, Massimo.”
He bared his teeth at me, a primal warning.
“Please touch my pussy, Massimo.” Despite the embarrassment that flooded my cheeks with heat, I spoke clearly. I would do anything he said if he would grant me the release I so desperately needed. My body burned for him, for his masterful touch.
His dazzling, sharply satisfied grin hit me square in the chest. “Good girl.” He stroked my cheek and gently squeezed my wrists with his other hand. “Stay.”
He released me from the shackle of his long fingers, his touch trailing down the length of my arms, over the sides of my torso, down to my hips. He grasped me firmly and tugged me to the edge of the table, so that my toes brushed the floor. His grip shifted to my thighs, parting them as he dropped to his knees before me.
“What are you doing?” I asked in a breathy whisper.
“You were such a good girl asking for what you want,” he rumbled, his breath hot on my slick folds. “I’m going to taste you.”
My entire body flushed, and I squirmed in his hold. “You don’t have to… No one has ever…” I trailed off, my mouth going dry at the feral hunger that sharpened his stunning features.
“This pussy is mine,” he growled, staking his claim with a long swipe of his tongue over my swollen labia. He flicked my clit, and stars burst across my vision.
“I’m the only one to taste you,” he declared, savage and possessive. “Your sweet cunt belongs to me. I could feast on you every day.”
“Massimo…” I whimpered his name, tormented by embarrassment and desire. This was hedonistic, more decadent and deviant than any sex act I’d ever allowed myself.
But I’d never known my body could come alive like this. I’d never known that desire could be keen enough to hurt, relentless enough to drive me to the edge of madness.
He pressed a tender kiss directly over my clit, and a strangled cry tore from my chest as pleasure tormented me. My core contracted, and a fresh wash of arousal wet my inner thighs.
His animal snarl rumbled over my heated flesh, and I held my breath, bracing for the next surge of shocking ecstasy.
He pulled away, every line of his powerful body taut with strain.
Without thinking, I reached for him, my fingers tangling in his black curls to tug him closer to my needy clit.
Despite the tension in his jaw, he let out a cruel chuckle. “Greedy girl,” he said, an admonishment and praise. “You’ll get your reward later.”
“What?” I asked on a little puff of air, bereft without his touch.
He grasped my wrists and directed my arms back to my sides. Then he lifted me off the table and set me down on my feet. I stared up at him, eyes wide and mouth agape. His thumb traced the line of my pouty lower lip, and my sensitive skin tingled with residual lust. I swayed toward him, desperate for more.
“Believe me,” he rumbled. “This hurts me just as much as it hurts you. But you have to be good for me first. Behave tonight, and I’ll make you come so hard that your voice is hoarse from screaming my name.”
“Please… I can’t…” It was too humiliating to tell him how much I ached for him, so I simply pressed my body against his, silently conveying the depth of my need.
“Soon, dolcezza,” he promised.
