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I arched a brow. “Done that a time or two?”
A sly smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. “Told you, Ma, I’m good at what I do.”
Maneuvering so he stood behind me, Emilio moved my hair to the side and placed a kiss below my ear. “Shall I keep going?”
I swallowed and nodded. His hard cock pressed against my back as he slowly glided his hands along my sides, creating goosebumps at the feather-light sensation and my eyes reflexively closed as a soft moan escaped.
A warm burst of air wafted across my heated flesh when he let out a low chuckle. Emilio continued his languid exploration. A frustrating tease of touching, but not, ignoring all the parts of my body that desperately longed for attention. He rolled his hands over the globes of my ass and gave them a firm squeeze before hooking his fingers into my panties and pulling them down. The cotton material gave way to gravity and pooled at my feet. I stepped out of them, flinging them off to the side.
Skin-to-skin. Inhibitions and all logical reasoning discarded like my clothes.
“You good?”
I responded with a breathy “Yes.”
I melted into him as one hand danced down my belly and the other slid up to cup my breast. An appreciative moan rumbled in the back of my throat when he rolled my pebbled nipple between his fingertips. My breath stilled as Emilio ran his hand over my pussy. He kissed the side of my neck. I parted my legs to give him more access. Not missing a beat, he spread my folds, and ever so softly made circles on my clit. As if they had a mind of their own, I began rotating my hips to match his touch.
Emilio flicked my earlobe with his tongue before giving it a gentle nip. “How’s this, Ma? Properly seduced yet?” His husky tenor caused me to shudder. He pinched my nipple, and I whimpered with delight.
I didn’t need to see him to know he probably had that damned smirk on his face. Bastard.
“I...ah…” Shit, I couldn’t even talk.
A short gasp escaped when he slid his fingers into my body. With as wet as I was, he met no resistance. I reached back, gripping his neck, and propped a leg up on the bed. He worked me with precision. In and out he moved while his thumb circled my clit. I rocked against his actions, my breathing becoming ragged. The pressure started in my stomach. The exciting build of anticipation. I needed more. Faster. But Emilio was in no hurry. He kept his easy, steady, frustrating pace.
I teetered on the edge, desperate to fall. He stopped working the fingers inside me and instead pressed down on my stiff nub. Concentrated pressure on the bundle of nerves pushed me over. My leg slipped to the floor, and I fell forward, bracing myself on the bed, and letting the bliss wash over me. My body shook and my head swam. I barely registered Emilio had changed position until I felt his mouth on me.
He sat on the floor between my spread legs, his back against the footboard, and hands holding my ass. I stared in amazement as he licked and sucked my sensitive clit. Never before had I watched a guy go down on me, and holy fuck it was the most erotic thing I’d ever witnessed.
I pressed my lips together, closed my eyes, and started rocking back and forth. Christ, the scrape of his beard along my thighs and the flick of his tongue had me spiraling. He massaged and kneaded my butt while he relentlessly worked me over. His skills sure as hell didn’t stop at kissing.
He licked a path down my slit, taking his time. I gripped the bed, and my eyes popped open when he closed his lips around my clit and suckled it. He pushed his face closer leaving only the dark curls of his hair visible. My knees buckled and I cried when the second wave hit. He didn’t stop. He squeezed my ass and pressed his tongue flat against me, laving my overly stimulated flesh.
My lungs constricted and my body shook. I couldn’t handle another one. “Em...Emilio...wait...I need to breathe.”
He placed a kiss to one thigh, then the other before wedging himself between me and the bed, forcing me upright as he did. I rested my forehead against his chest and put up no resistance when he turned us so I could lie down.
I draped my arm across my face. “Fuck me,” I whispered.
“I’m trying, but you tapped out.”
8
Emilio
I licked my lips, tasting the sweetness of Lana that remained there, and tried not to smile when she propped up on her elbows and frowned at me. A well-sexed woman was a beautiful sight, and she was exactly that. Her chest continued to rise and fall in exaggerated movements. There was a flush to her face, strands of hair clinging to her damp forehead, and her pussy glistened, wet and ready for more. If she was.
She pursed her lips and let her gaze drop to my damn near painful erection before looking back up at me. “Well, I think you’ve proven your point...so…” Again her attention went to my cock and a devilish smile took up residence on her face. “I’d say I’m all good.”
Alright, that was how it would go. I nodded and started stroking myself. “Whatever you say, Ma. But two things. One, I’m going to enjoy being able to say I told you so every chance I get. And two, something tells me you’re the type of woman who thoroughly does her research. So, you’ll be back.”
Lana’s attention remained on my motions. “Is that so?” The slight quiver in her voice betrayed her flippant remark.
I stepped closer. “Yeah.”
Her mouth fell open and she pressed her knees together. I leaned against the foot of the bed, closed my eyes and tilted my head back. Inhaling deeply, the lingering scent of her invaded my senses as I stroked myself. My dick ached for relief, and while I’d
rather be buried deep between her legs, taking care of myself would have to be a less satisfying consolation prize.
