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The next thing I know, I’m falling through the air before my back hits the soft mattress. Armando falls on top of me, pinning me down with his weight, blanketing me in his strength. His lips are on mine, picking up where we left off in the living room.
Armando holds himself up with one hand at the side of my head while his other slides down my body, cupping my breast. He squeezes lightly, groaning into my mouth. Then his hand moves lower, gripping my hip, sliding down my thigh, and tickling my bare skin. He squeezes me there and groans again, pulling my leg to the side so he can settle between my thighs.
“Need to get naked, but I can’t stop kissing these lips,” he whispers, grinding himself against my core as he kisses me again.
I make some desperate sound in the back of my throat, then tear my mouth from his, breathing fresh air into my burning lungs. Armando rests his forehead on mine, taking deep, ragged breaths. Knowing he’s this wound up because of me is even more of a confidence booster.
I push on his chest, giving him a devious grin as he sits up. I follow him, standing right in front of the ripped demigod of a man. I tug at his shirt, silently demanding that he take it off. His eyes flash with wicked intentions that match mine as he pulls his shirt off.
My hands find his chest, my fingers teasing his skin in featherlight touches. Lower, lower, lower my exploration goes, learning the dips in his defined chest and abs. A shiver runs through his body and into mine, drawing us closer together.
I still can’t believe he wants me. I’m a mess, inside and out. My life is falling apart, and I have zero experience. Not to mention, Armando is like a twenty on a scale of one to ten, and I’m hovering at about a three. In no world does this strong, sexy, surprisingly sweet man choose me.
Armando tips my chin and kisses me soundly as his fingers tangle in my hair and tug at the strands. I let go of every thought, moaning softly when his other hand slides up my spine, caressing my skin in barely there touches, despite his obvious need for me.
I’m so lost in his touch, it takes me a second to realize he’s trailing kisses over the ugly scar on my neck. Instinctively, I pull back, turning my head to hide the mark.
“Allegra,” he says softly. “What did I tell you about your scars?”
“They prove I’m a survivor,” I whisper, my eyes locking onto his.
“Good girl. That’s right. Every part of you is perfect. Every inch. Can I show you?”
Armando doesn’t push me for an answer, he simply offers me his hand.How does he know exactly what I need?
I slip my hand in his, letting him pull me closer as his eyes roam up and down my chest, torso, and legs before reversing their path. When Armando finally meets my gaze again, he gives me a gentle, reverent look. He’s letting me know he wants to cherish me as much as he wants to devour me. I feel the same.
“You’re so beautiful, angel,” he murmurs. “I’m going to ravish every inch of you, Allegra. I hope you’re ready for that.”
My core clenches and releases, making more of my arousal drip down my thighs. I can’t keep my eyes off his hands, which are working furiously to rid himself of his clothing. As soon as he’s naked in all of his glory, he grips my hips and walks me backward until my knees hit the edge of the mattress.
Armando cups my face in his hands and brushes his nose up and down mine in the lightest touch.“Do you trust me?”
“Yes, sir. With all of me,” I don’t hesitate to answer.
We share a tender moment, so many unspoken words passed back and forth with just one look. Then his hard length grazes against my center, and just like that, I’m aching for his touch.
Armando tips his head back and groans when I grab his cock and rub the tip with my thumb, spreading his precum around. “Fuck, you feel so good. I’m clean, Allegra. I haven’t been with anyone in years. A decade or more. I want inside your tight, wet heat with nothing between us, but I’ll put a condom on if you want.”
“I want to feel you, too,” I whisper, my cheeks heating at my words. I should feel embarrassed, but there’s no room for shame when Armando is looking at me like that. He wants me as much as I want him, and I’m not about to ruin this moment for anything.
“Goddamn,” he growls, pushing me down on the bed.
I’m expecting him to join me, but he sinks to his knees instead. He grips my thighs in his large hands and pries my legs apart. I cry out and bow my back off the bed when he presses his thumb over my clit. A sudden powerful burst of pleasure slices through me and rattles me to my core.
My pleasure grows more intense when his tongue slides through my dripping folds, licking me and nipping at my sensitive flesh. He nudges my clit with his nose and spears his tongue into my little hole, scooping out my juices and drinking them.
Armando drags his tongue lower, lower, lower, until it’s teasing my back entrance. I gasp at the filthiness of it all, but the forbidden nature makes me even wetter. He licks around the tight ring of muscle and growls.
“Oh god,” I whisper. “Ohmygod, Armando, oh fuck.” My whisper becomes a loud moan when the very tip of his tongue pushes inside. He rubs my clit in furious circles, and I grip the sheets, twisting them in my fists as my body expands and contracts. “I’m…”
I shatter before I even finish my sentence. My orgasm rushes through me with such intensity, I shoot up off the bed, trying to escape the overwhelming pleasure. Armando shoves me back down with a hand spread over my stomach. He holds me there, making me feel all of it, every last drop of bliss.
He grunts in satisfaction, crawling up my body and crashing his mouth down on mine in a passionate kiss. “Needed your taste on my tongue before I fuck this tight little pussy for the first time.”
Leaning back slightly, Armando gathers my hands and guides them over my head. Pinning my wrists down, he drags his thickness through my folds, coating himself in my cream before lining up with my entrance.
“Ready, Allegra?”
