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“Salvatore…” I breathe on the edge of a labored breath.
His smile widens and he pulls his fingers out briefly to lick off the glistening juice.
“Look at you, fucking wet for me and all I’ve done is talk to you. Your body betrays you babygirl. Betrayal, showing me all you truly want,” he declares and slides his fingers back into me. “Tell me to stop Mimi. Tell me to stop and I will.” He speeds up and I press my head back against the wall when he releases my throat.
Stop…
It comes to my mind but not the way it should for a woman who told a man she couldn’t be with him days ago.
It’s just a fleeting thought in my mind that doesn’t quite register because his fingers inside me feel so damn good.
I moan as he continues to finger fuck me, hard then slow and I come undone.
“I’m waiting baby, tell me to stop and I’ll fuck off, or …give me that chance. It’s your call,” he says.
I moan and gasp when he speeds up. I just manage to grip on to his wide shoulders when he crouches down and nuzzles his face between my thighs. A second later he pushes his tongue straight up inside me and starts licking over the hard sensitive nub of my clit.
He licks and sucks and I moan out loud not caring there are people around us.
The tug of a vicious orgasm threatens to take me and I suck in a sharp breath, just as I’m about to indulge in the pleasure though he pulls away and stands up smiling.
“Don’t stop touching me…” I wince. It sounds like a plea.
He catches my face again and squeezes harder. “What was that Mimi?”
“Don’t stop touching me.” I sound crazy, floating from one emotion and decision to the next. Not really settling on anything. Right now I just want him.
“What do you want me to do you baby?”
I want him so badly it aches. I want him so badly it scares me. “Fuck me…” I say and he smiles wide seeing my desperation.
“You want my cock?” He quirks a brow and arches his lips.
“Yes… I want it.”
“Beg me… beg me for it so I know you want me.”
I’ve never been more desperate in my life. “Fuck me… please. Please… Salvatore.”
“With fucking pleasure Babygirl,” he growls, releases me and his lips come crashing down hard on mine.
I reach up and touch his face, wanting him more. Wanting this kiss like nothing else. Wanting him like nothing else.
He tastes of sex and raw, masculine need. He tastes like carnal, undiluted desire. He tastes like everything I want and need rolled into one.
In one swift move he rips the dress off me and I gasp pulling away from his lips.
The dress had a built in bra so my breasts spill out on release from the prison of the fabric holding them in.
Like a ferocious animal he tears off my panties too and undoes his pants making his cock spring free, perfectly erect and ready to claim me.
I just hold on when he picks me up and take in a deep breath when he plunges deep inside my pussy. Just for a second I allow myself the pleasure of acknowledging that if anyone wondered if we were together or not,or are still together or not,we’re giving them the answer.
In the same breath I actually don’t know what I’m doing right now other than what my body is telling me to do.
I want him and I want him to fuck me.
He starts doing just that, just as I asked. Almost immediately his pumps become wild thrusts of relentless need boring into me. Then he starts fucking me hard. I cry out from the impact of his massive length searing into me raw and unforgiving.
