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I cling to the front of his shirt, scrunching it up into a ball in my fist while I hold on for dear life.

“Tiero,” I moan.

A second finger joins the first in the tight confines of my pussy.

“Fuck, princess. My name on your lips is the goddamn sexiest thing I’ve ever heard,” he rasps against my heated skin, all the while slowly pumping in and out of me, brushing my G-spot every time. I grow embarrassingly wet, my body melting under his touch as my hips rise off the table in a desperate attempt to get closer.

“You’re so fucking tight… Perfetto…,” he says, his voice gone gravelly. “You’re so wet for me… I want more… give me more, princess. Fuck, you turn me on so much!”

Holy hell, I turn him on?

I’m the one who’s embarrassed by the level of my arousal, my moist inner thighs showing the evidence of what this man does to me.

“I can’t wait to taste you, to feast on that sweet little pussy of yours, run my tongue along it and lap up all your sweet nectar.”

He needs to stop speaking, or I’ll come on the spot. God, help me, I’m so hot for this man.

My release is building under his ministration, and I squirm against him, losing all coherent thought. All I can do is let the rioting sensations in my body take over. I try to stay quiet, I really do. I don’t want anyone to hear, but I lose the battle to contain my moans.

His fingers work in and out of me, moving faster with each thrust. “What do you want, princess?” Tiero whispers in my ear, his voice low and guttural. His eyes are glued to my face, fixated on watching me come undone.

I can’t answer, too lost in the moment. Swollen, desperate, and near the edge. I just want to crash over. He slows his movements, his eyes burning into me. I close mine, not wanting to lose the momentum, and groan in protest.

“Please, Tiero,” I plead.

“Look at me,” he commands roughly. I reluctantly do. “Tell me what you want,” he repeats, his tone low.

“I… I want to come,” I whimper, all embarrassment for having to say it out loud pushed from my mind.

His breathing grows heavier. He’s turned on too. It’s not just me who’s trying to hold on to sanity.

“Good girl,” he rasps and starts pumping my pussy again, adding a third finger, his thumb now circling my clit with precise pressure. I’m so full and ready to explode… just a little more.

I’m rapidly approaching boiling point. Tiero thrusts his fingers deeper, rotating them inside. He’s pushing me higher and higher until the sound of my wet arousal and our heavy breathing is the only thing filling my ears.

I want to reach the stars, and yet, I want to prolong this for as long as possible. I’m so, so close. Tingles bubble up my legs and tremors shake my body. I can’t hold on any longer.

“Come for me, princess. Now. Give it all to me,” Tiero growls.

The demand sends shock waves through me. A firestorm that sparks in my stomach travels throughout my entire body and I let go, Tiero’s name on my lips in a deep guttural bliss-soaked groan.

My toes curl in my shoes, and my body jerks as wave after wave of pleasure courses through my veins. The aftershocks go on and on, and I tremble as Tiero continues lightly stroking me, drawing out the spine-tingling sensations.

I feel utterly boneless.

Chapter Fifteen

Gualtiero

IholdElla’stremblingbody in my arms. Our breathing is labored. I’m ready to explode, my cock hard as steel. If I don’t take her soon, my sanity is on the line.

The temptation to have her right now is too much.

With her being semi-naked, her scent invading my senses... it’s like waving a red flag to a bull. All I want to do is unzip my pants and slide into her wet heat, and get lost in her.

She’s on an orgasm high and unlikely to protest, but this isn’t how I envision our first time together.

She’s the woman I’m going to marry, and the mother of my future children. I don’t want her to regret it the moment it’s over. I want it to be a memory she’ll cherish forever—thatwewill cherish forever.

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