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“Of your body?”
I giggle and shake my head. “My apartment.” I walk by him. “Are you hungry or thirsty or…” I don’t have a chance to finish when I’m lifted into his arms and his hands go under my butt. “You changed your top, giving me a delicious view of these perky tits, and you’re asking me if I’m hungry for food?” He sets me on the counter and leans between my legs. “You and I both know I’m only interested in eating one thing.”
I let out a breath. “Let’s go to my bedroom.”
His tongue darts out and licks his lips before he leans forward and drags his tongue from the space between my breasts, up my chest, neck, tracing the shell of my ear before he finds my mouth. “Holy shit,” I murmur as he hauls me off the counter as if I weigh nothing and carries me through my apartment.
“I am going to devour you, Skyler,” he whispers in my ear as he makes it to my room. There’s a glow from the candles illuminating the room as he drops me on my bed and pulls his shirt off in a matter of seconds. “From the moment I saw you…fuck, baby.” He presses his lips to my chest. “Mi fai eccitare,” he whispers and my eyebrows almost fly off my face as I hear his words in the perfect accent. You turn me on.
“You know…you know Italian?”
“I spent a semester abroad in undergrad, and then I went again in grad school. I love Italy.”
“Oh my God. Say something else.”
He chuckles as he undoes my shorts and pulls them torturously slow down my legs. “Sei bellissima.” This man just told me I’m beautiful in Italian. Holy fuck. Do not tell Mama. She’ll be planning our wedding before the end of the week.
My thoughts are halted as I feel him push his nose to my sex. “You didn’t change them.” He looks up from between my legs. “These are soaked.” He presses his fingers into me, rubbing the lace of the fabric against my clit.
“I…” I shut my eyes. “I’m going to come.”
“Already? Baby, we’re just getting started.”
“I’m a little…wound up.”
He slides my panties down my legs and rubs them in his hands before pressing his nose to the wet fabric. “I’m going to keep these. Do you mind?”
“N—no,” I stammer. I’d seen it in movies, read erotic novels where the guy took her panties home but it’d never happened to me. Maybe because you’ve only fucked two boys and this is so clearly a man.
“Would a kiss take the edge off? A little kiss to your pretty pussy to ease the ache? Tell me what would make you feel better.”
I squirm under his gaze. “Touch me, Aidan, please.”
He stands up and pulls his pants down, revealing grey boxers and a darker spot making me smile that I’ve turned him on as much as he turns me on. “Do I get to keep those?” I point at them. “You know since you get mine?”
He smiles as he moves up the bed, his body flexing with each move. “I suppose that would be fair.”
His hands find my sides raising my tank-top over my head and tossing it behind me. His eyes find my chest, and his hands palm my breasts gently as he presses his lips to mine. I part my naked legs, inviting him in between them and within no time, he’s nestled into the space, his cock covered by the briefs that would soon belong to me. His hard member is nestled between the lips of my sex and he moves slightly bumping my clit and I moan. I wrap my arms around his neck and bring his lips to mine as I begin to rock beneath him, rubbing my wet sex against his cock. “God, I can feel how wet you are.” I point and flex my feet, desperate to rub my clit against his dick at the right angle that would have me shattering around him. He bites my bottom lip before sucking it into his mouth and licking the sting of his teeth away.
“Lose your underwear. Please,” I moan.
“Lose your bra. Now.”
I sit up slightly, unhooking my bra and tossing it off my bed, leaving me completely naked beneath him. His hands are on my breasts instantly, rolling and stimulating my nipples before he places kisses on both of them. “There’s so much I want to do to your body. Fuck.” He sits back on his heels and scans my body from my eyes to my sex, before meeting my gaze again. “Voglio scoparti.”
Translation? I want to fuck you.
“Sì, per favore,” I tell him. Yes, please.
“But I need a taste first. Indulge me, Princess.” I don’t have a chance to respond before his hands are on my thighs, opening me up for him and his mouth is on my pussy. Oh, dear God. His thumbs rub my inner thighs so erotically it almost feels like it’s on my sex. “Let me hear you.” He takes his time, exploring my folds and fucking me with his tongue, completely avoiding my clitoris. His tongue is warm and firm, stroking my sex in ways no one ever has. I want to pin this man down and ride his face for the rest of my life. “Scream for me, baby.”
“Oh God, Aidan, right there,” I whimper as I grab ahold of his silky, mahogany hair and tug gently.
He pulls back and slaps my sex gently with his hand and I yelp but it comes out more like a moan. I feel my clit pulse and my entire pussy clenches with desire and anticipation. “I want to submerge my face in your cunt and live there,” he growls. “Do you have any idea how good you taste?” He rubs two fingers through my sex and before I can think they’re in front of my mouth. “Open.”
I’ll admit I was curious about how I tasted, but no one had ever urged me to try, and it felt odd to taste it after I masturbated. I wrap my lips around his fingers, sucking them like I would his cock and he groans. “Jesus, Skyler.”
“Please, can you get a condom?” I was starting to feel frantic. A frenzy moving through my body as it craved the orgasm that I was seconds away from when he was tonguing my pussy.
