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"What?" She gapes.
"Do it," I snap.
Her eyes flash, but she does it.
"Now suck on it."
She swallows, glances at the length of the vibrator, then back at me, before she brings it closer to her lips. She pops out her little tongue, then swipes it up the vibrator. She licks it like an ice cream cone then swallows. I swear I feel the suction around my cock. I am so hard now, it’s painful.
"Cazzo, you’re so gorgeous, so beautiful, an erotic vision that I will never forget."
She continues to lick up the length of the device, then curls her tongue around the head. I almost come right then. I drag my fingers to the base of my length and squeeze. I will not come, will not. Not until I have urged her to climax first.
"Lower it to your cunt."
She holds my gaze, then brings the vibrator down to her pussy. She switches it on, and the buzzing sound infiltrates the space again. She holds it to her clit and gasps. Her breathing speeds up, her legs open wider, and she begins to squirm. "Massimo," she pants. "It’s too much."
"Keep it right there."
She shakes her head, the color rising up her chest, then her neck, but she obliges. She digs the fingers of her free hand into the coverlet and holds on. A quiver runs up her body, and her arm shakes. An answering tremor grips me. I begin to squeeze my cock from head to base again. And again. And again.
"Massimo, please," she whines.
I twist my lips, and continue to massage my cock.
Another shudder runs up her body. Her entire body jolts. "Massimo, I can’t, I have to—"
"Now, stuff that vibrator into your pussy," I order.
Instantly, she slides it inside her cunt and groans. "Oh, my god, oh, my god," she moans.
"Now pull it out."
She tugs the vibrator out until it’s balanced at the opening of her slit.
"In," I order.
She shoves it back in; I squeeze my cock from head to base.
"Out."
She pulls out the device; I knead my shaft from base to head.
"Again."
Together we begin to fuck ourselves.
In. Out. In.
My movements grow more frantic. As do hers. The pressure at the base of my spine curls in on itself, growing tighter, compressing into a ball of pure tension that pulls in on itself.
"Fuck," I growl. The sound of wet flesh hitting flesh fills the air. Is it mine? Hers? It doesn’t matter. We are one. Together. The climax builds and grows and reaches out to my extremities.
On screen, she gasps. Sweat beads her forehead and shines on her shoulders. She continues to work herself. Her body shudders, her toes curl, and she digs her heels into the mattress. I press my feet into the wooden floor, then squeeze my cock one last time.
"Come," I order.
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