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“Oh. Um… how?” I know my face is flushed at my stupid question. I want to do everything with him, but I don’t want to disappoint him with my inexperience.
One look in his molten eyes, however, puts all doubts and insecurities to rest.
“I’m going to love teaching you all the ways your sexy fucking body can feel pleasure,” he growls. “Now turn around and straddle my face, princess. Ride me while you suck me off.”
His filthy words spark the fire that never went out deep in my core. I scramble to get into position, then hesitate as a wave of vulnerability hits me square in the chest. I feel so much more exposed like this.
Valentino doesn’t let me get stuck in my head for long. He grips my hips and pulls me down, sucking on my pussy and making me cry out. He growls and digs his fingers into my flesh while eating me out in sloppy strokes.
I focus on his massive cock once more, licking and kissing down his shaft before opening my mouth and seeing how much of him I can fit inside.
“Holy shit,” he barks out, tearing his mouth from my cunt. “That’s it, love, that’s so fucking it.”
I moan at his approval, taking more of him and sucking him down over and over. I reach out and cup his balls, surprised at how hot and heavy he feels in my hand. Valentino makes a tortured sound in the back of his throat and sucks on my clit, hard, before scraping his teeth against the pulsing little button.
I pop off his dick and drag air into my burning lungs. I rest my forehead on his thigh, trying to catch my breath and steady myself. My entire body trembles, my muscles tense, my pussy throbbing and soaking Valentino’s face as he licks me over and over.
He continues sucking on my clit and circles my entrance with the pad of his thumb before pressing it inside. I slap the mattress with one hand, then ball up my fist, clenching the sheet and twisting it around my fingers.
“V-Valentino…” I whimper as my hips start to buck. I can’t stop. I need more. Need him to put me out of my misery.
He hums and shakes his head back and forth, nearly making me collapse. I widen my legs and press my convulsing cunt down on his mouth, not even caring how wanton and slutty that makes me. He did this to me. He drove me to the brink of insanity.
It’s right there, so close to the surface I can taste it. My long-awaited orgasm claws at my insides the way I’m clawing at the bed, desperate with the need for release.
“Off,” Valentino growls, pushing me off him and to the side. I land on my back with my legs spread out. Tension wraps itself around my body and pulls every muscle tighter, tighter, tighter, squeezing the air out of my lungs but never letting me find relief.
“No!” I whimper. The need to come is so painful I feel tears burning the back of my eyes. “Please, please, please…”
Valentino sits up and grabs my hand, guiding it over my quivering pussy lips. He drags my fingers through my soaking slit, making me suck in air when I touch my clit. He grunts and uses my hand to rub furious circles over my swollen bundle of nerves.
I can’t concentrate on anything other than how my body is shrinking in on itself, becoming a tight, compact ball of pressure so dense I feel like I might implode and cease to exist. I draw in a huge breath and feel my heart thud against my ribcage once, twice, three times, and then…
Every ounce of tension releases as my body expands and contracts in waves of shuddering bliss. I sob out my orgasm and try to escape from the intensity of it all, but Valentino doesn’t let me. He holds my hand down on my clit and continues to rub up and down, side to side, and then in slow circles.
“Again. Make yourself come again, Katya.”
“Wh-what?” I stutter, confused by his words. I can’t focus on anything except the scream caught in my throat and the unbelievable pressure building swiftly in the pit of my stomach.
I don’t understand how it’s even possible to be at the peak of one orgasm while another is barreling toward the surface, but when it hits, all the air drains from my lungs as I let out a guttural scream.
“Jesus,” Valentino mutters, pressing my fingers against my clit, keeping me right there, forcing my orgasm to reach every empty space, every muscle, every cell before it finally crests and starts to fade.
Valentino helps me turn around so my head is next to his and we’re on our sides, facing each other. He traces his fingertips over the curve of my hip and the dip in my waist, back and forth, while never breaking eye contact.
I sigh contentedly, then remember I left my man unsatisfied. I had the most incredible climax, but he never came. I was too wrapped up in what he was doing to me to finish him off. Reaching out, I wrap my hand around his rock-hard shaft, making him inhale sharply and dig his fingers into my hip.
“I want to give you what you just gave me,” I whisper, gently pushing on his chest with my free hand so he’s lying on his back.
“Katya,” he groans. “You give me everything by existing.”
I smile while I climb up his massive, muscled body, straddling him and running my hands up and down his torso. I start out with teasing touches, tracing the contours of his abs, pecs, and biceps. His muscles flex everywhere I touch, his skin heating as my pussy starts to pulse. He grunts when I score his flesh with my nails and rock against him, gliding my cunt up and down his thick dick.
“What if I want to give you more? What if I want more from you?” I bite my bottom lip and lift myself up on my knees, nestling his tip inside of my dripping opening.
“Fuck, take it, dirty girl. Take what you need. Feed that greedy pussy my cock until you come all over me.”
My core clenches at his obscene words, making me tremble and suck in a breath. He can be filthy and brutal but also unbelievably sweet and tender.
