“I hope you use it.” He encouraged, hoping his vulnerability would speak to her if his words didn’t. “I really would like to see you in Philly. And anything I can do to help you make that happen, I will do.”
Sabrina turned slightly, a small smile on her lips. “How many times have you practiced saying that, Mr. Lombardi?”
He scowled. “Don’t tease me, tesoro. If I were any less controlled, I’d throw you over my shoulder and drag you in front of a priest tonight.”
Sabrina blinked as the true weight of his words settled in. “You want to marry me?” She asked, bewildered.
“Yes.” He nodded curtly, wrapping her hair tie around the end of her braid and giving it an affectionate tug.
“Tonight?” She clarified.
Cesare grunted as he brought a hand up to the top of her neck, and threaded his fingers through the beginning strands of Sabrina's braid. He gently gripped the hair at the base of her skull, effectively forcing her to look up at him from below.
“That would be crazy.” He answered silkily. “We just met last week. But yes, it’s what I eventually want.”
“You’re right, that would be crazy.” She breathed out, licking her lips.
Cesare stared at those luscious lips, and his blood rushed once again to the lower half of his body. Sabrina blinked, turning her head ever so slightly to the right; her face less than an inch from his hardening cock.
“I feel…” She broke off and took a small breath, shifting on the pillow and rubbing her thighs together discretely. Discrete as it was, Cesare noticed. He noticed everything about her.
Sabrina swallowed thickly before pulling back slightly to look at the growing bulge under the towel. She licked her lips again before looking up at him like a little girl who’d been caught stealing a cookie from the damn cookie jar.
“Daddy?” She murmured.
“Yes, baby?” He responded, eyes darkening.
She turned around on the pillow, so that she was now kneeling on it. Watching for any indication to stop, she reached out to the towel tucked around his waist. Biting her lip, she tugged just slightly, watching with a sense of open curiosity and almost wonder as the towel parted, and his hard thick cock sprang up.
“Teach me how to suck your cock, daddy?” She whispered. “Please.”
“So fucking polite.” He groaned hoarsely.
Her eyes had taken on that innocent schoolgirl look once more, as she nodded soberly.
“I’m not small, baby. It’s going to be a lot at first, but we’ll take our time, okay?”
Sabrina took another breath and exhaled with a silent nod.
“You won’t be able to talk much.” He prepared her. “If you need a break or you want to stop, you’ll grab my ankle and squeeze. Do you understand?”
“Yes.” She whispered. Cesare watched as her eyes darkened, and she licked her lips once more.
“Yes, what?” He ground out.
Sabrina swallowed thickly, a flush spreading down her chest as her robe, still wrapped around her beautiful body, separated enough on top that her breasts were bared for his full viewing pleasure. “Yes, daddy.” She answered.
Cesare nodded. “Very good. You’re going to lick it first, tesoro. Like a lollipop. Can you do that?”
Sabrina leaned in, and gave a tentative lick against the side of his throbbing cock. She gave it a delicate sniff before licking the entire length.
Cesare closed his eyes.She sniffed his cock like a feral little kitten.
“Give the tip a long wet kiss, baby, then open your mouth and just focus on relaxing your jaw.” He coached. “I’ll do the rest.”
Sabrina nodded, following the instruction, and like a very good girl, she sucked the tip of him into her mouth, doing her best to fit the width of him inside.
Cesare groaned at the sight. “So good for me, Sabrina. Relax your jaw, just like that.”
