Page 53 of Fiery Affection


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He closes his eyes, and his muscles bunch, breath coming out like a hiss of steam.

The stroke of his fingers on my pussy stops.

And then his mouth comes down on mine in a deep kiss that sears me. He pushes slowly into me, making me gasp and cry out into his mouth.

He’s big, invading and as he starts to stroke into me, thumb pressing on my clit, it sends my body spiraling. My pussy walls clench at him, and the wild throb gets deeper, more intense, a pleasure tinged thing.

Something even bigger is poking me—his cock. He’s using his fingers in me, sending me into that heat. The flame of need and pleasure.

Stretching as he goes. I can’t help it, I bite his bottom lip, making him growl, one hand on his abs, the other at his nape. He rocks me into the wall, and small waves start inside. My muscles clench on him as he makes me roll and expand, a flood of sweet, bright pleasure cascades, and I can’t think of anything else but that, as I convulse.

I’m so high. He breaks the kiss and sinks his teeth into my throat, low. It’s pain and it’s a good throb that intensifies what’s happening.

Suddenly his fingers are gone and he mutters something against me I don’t catch.

But then he’s there, and oh, my dear God, now I can tell the difference between his fingers and his cock.

The head of it is both soft and huge, but also with a strange hardness I need. I crave.

When he pushes in, he grunts.

Nicolo’s mouth is at my ear and his harsh uneven breathing pure music.

“Oh my God, oh my God,” I pant the words as he enters me. It’s slow, an invasion like nothing else.

There’s a burn, because I’m being stretched beyond capacity, I have to be.

“Hang on,Tesoro. I’m going as fucking slow as I can.”

My pussy contracts. A bolt of hot lightning, such exquisite deliciousness, slices me, and that burn turns good as he fills me, bit by bit, my body accommodates him.

And soon, he’s in me. All the way, his body is against mine, breast to chest, pelvis to pelvis, and he’s buried in me.

I don’t think there’s anything like this in the world. This fullness. This stretch. I can feel him twitch in me. I wiggle because there’s more, and I need it. I need to come. He gave me a taste, but I want more. I want the world to come apart. I want everything I know he’s holding back.

“You are so unbelievably fucking tight.”

He begins to move.

I whimper when he pulls out a little and sigh when he pushes back in. It’s a slow, measured, planned invasion now, and I’m there for it.

He pushes his hand between us as he starts to move in me, and my pussy sucks at him. It’s all I can think it’s doing, and he touches me, starts to stroke, and push down on my clit. Each time he pushes back in, he’s a little harder, a little faster, until soon I’m banging hard into the shower wall, and my entire body is aflame.

Something is happening in me. I seek out more, try to push down, try to make him go harder, faster, deeper, but he’s in control. Like he’s manipulating me with each stroke as if he knows me better than I do.

“Let go.”

I do, I give over to him, and suddenly everything is a cascade. Everything is white. I’m crying out, the world is wavering, cracking around me, and inside is a tsunami of pleasure. It crashes over me, and I whimper out his name, the word yes, and then I come so hard I can see the stars. I’m clenching down on him, and he keeps his pace until finally, I go limp.

After, he kisses me, dries me, and takes me to his bed, and then he parts my thighs.

Nicolo doesn’t say a word as he leans over me and his mouth feathers kisses on mine, my cheeks, my eyelids, my throat. He works his way down, kissing a meandering path.

From one breast to the other, sucking at each breast, laving my nipples. I’m quivering, every single sense and nerve tingling, jumping, and spinning. He moves down over my ribs and stomach to my pubic bone.

He spends time tasting me, licking and kissing along that edge, dangerously, frustratingly close to my clit. But he doesn’t touch it, he settles between my thighs, licking paths on either side of my pussy, nibbling along the lips and making me gasp and clench at him, but again there’s control.

I vaguely think he’s still hard, I feel the heat from his erection as he shifts, and it brushes against me, and I thrill at that. Then I stop thinking because his mouth has moved, and his tongue strokes against me, up the line of my slit. He sucks on my clit, his mouth going around it, and he sucks and licks and sucks again until the intense waves of pleasure shoot through me, making me buck and gasp.

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