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I nod. “I want to feel you. I’ve always wondered what it would be like…” My face burns up at my words, knowing I just gave away my inexperience.

“You’ve never had anyone taste this juicy cunt, baby?”

His words are so filthy and so…hot. I shake my head no.

“Have you ever had anyone inside of you, Cambria?”

I close my eyes, not wanting to answer his question, and admit just how innocent I am.

“Tell me, sunshine. Tell me I’m the only one. Fucking tell me, Cambria,” he demands.

“Only you,” I whisper, finally opening my eyes.

“Jesus, you’re perfect.”

With that, he yanks my legs wide open so I’m spread out before him on the table. Dante flattens his tongue and takes a long, slow lick up the seam of my pussy, stopping to flick my clit and suck on the swollen ball of nerves.

I moan and fall back on the table, allowing Dante to guide one of my legs over his shoulder, followed by the other. I tilt my head and watch as he stares at my pussy. Something about that is inexplicably hot. I clench, and more of my juices leak out of me.

“So wet…” Dante growls before shoving his face between my thighs and making me crazy with need.

He’s eating me out in desperate, forceful strokes. His tongue plunges inside my tight little hole, in and out, and then back up to circle my clit. I cry out and claw the table, seeking something to keep me grounded during this hurricane of pleasure.

Dante pulls back for a second, making me whine in frustration. He grabs my hands and puts them on his head. I instantly fist his hair, which causes him to grunt in approval.

“You need to hang on to something, you hang on tome.”

I nod and shove his head between my legs again, making him chuckle into my soaking-wet folds. I feel the vibrations every-fucking-where, putting me right on the edge.

Dante sucks on my clit and thrusts a finger inside me without warning. I moan at the unexpected invasion and then wiggle my hips to get him to go deeper.

He leans back slightly to watch himself fuck me with his finger. The sloppy wet sounds fill the small room and make me tremble in anticipation. I can’t contain the whimper that spills when he adds a second finger. I’m close, so, so close…

Dante’s eyes snap to mine. He looks at me like he’s going to rip me to shreds with his intense desire. I can’t wait to let him. I slam my eyes shut as a delicious wave of ecstasy sweeps through my body and rattles my bones.

“Fuck, that’s it, baby,” he grunts before leaning down and sucking on my clit in time with the thrusts of his fingers.

I hold my breath as my muscles draw up tight. For a moment, I’m suspended in space, hovering, flying. The hard, merciless rhythm of his tongue is almost painful on my clit, overwhelming in the most glorious way. He twists his fingers and curls them up, breaking the tension over my body as the first wave of my orgasm floods through me.

I bow my back off the table and cry out, my legs slamming shut against his head, trapping him there. Dante slides his hands under my ass and squeezes the soft flesh. Hard. I buck against his mouth as my orgasm drips out of me. The thought of marking him with my release is so filthy and yet such a turn-on. I grind against him again, nearly losing my mind when he growls and bites down on my clit.

The sting of his teeth, followed by his tongue's smooth heat, has aftershocks rippling throughout my body, leaving me breathless and unable to move once I come down.

I’m aware of Dante scooping up my limp body and laying me down on the bed before crawling in beside me. He guides me to lie across his chest, and I do, snuggling further into his embrace as he wraps me up in his arms.

“Are you okay, sunshine?” he whispers, rubbing calming circles on my back.

“Better than okay,” I whisper, my cheeks still flushed from everything we just did.

Dante chuckles, and I prop myself up on his chest, taking in every bit of the sound. “What?” he asks, his eyebrows furrowed adorably.

“Nothing,” I say with a smile. “I’m just enjoying your laugh. And smile.”

I was trying to be sweet, but Dante’s shoulders drop. “You’re too good for me,” he murmurs, pressing a kiss to my forehead.

“Well, I happen to disagree,” I tell him, jutting my chin.

“Is that right?” he says with a smirk, nipping my nose and then my lips.

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