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A sheepish smile appeared on his face. “I am sure I can make myself come while eating you out, Luce” I hated how hot that sounded.
“I don’t want you to.” I pulled his hair more, and he moaned.
“Then I will wait for you to let me go and make myself come in the bathroom. You cannot make me not want to eat you out, Baby. I miss your taste.”
“Okay then,” I said, trying to hide my excitement. “Go ahead, make me come, but that is going to be all.”
Valerio chuckled and, in an instant, parted my legs and moved his body between them. “It is cute that you think I will be intimidated by your dominance, Kitty.”
“You won’t?”
“No,” he said, shaking his head. His lips came over mine, and as he pressed his hips to mine, he whispered, “It only makes me hard.”
He was not lying. Feeling his erection only made me remember how big his cock was. My insides felt so empty, but I was not losing to him, so I kept my moan back. “I don’t care about your cock Valerio. The mouth on my pussy. Now.”
He grinned like I was giving him a gift. “Fuck. You are amazing.”
I felt like I was going to blush. Men said those things to me before, but they were usually inside my pussy or my mouth. They never said that because I ordered them to give me head. I could get used to this.
Valerio slowly moved his body down, and his hands lifted my shirt up. He pressed small kisses to my breasts and my stomach. Then he slowly licked one nipple. His tongue drew a circle around it and then kept moving downward to my belly button. When he reached the waistband of my panties, his tongue dipped inside just a bit, and he moved upwards again. He was a tease. I didn’t have time to see that the first time he ate me out, but I was not even a bit surprised. He liked to annoy people, after all.
He licked my other nipple and sucked it, and his tongue followed the same trail as before. I was angry now. “You know you can’t make me come from my belly button, right.”
He chuckled against my wet nipple, and I clenched around nothing. “So impatient. I guess you missed my tongue too.”
“No,” I said a little too quickly. “I was just promised an orgasm, and I want it.”
“Oh baby, I didn’t promise you an orgasm,” he said with a chuckle. “You will come at least three times before I leave your pussy.”
I shivered at his promise. “In order to leave my pussy you have to be there.”
He bit down my nipple hard, and I shrieked. “Let a man do his job, woman,” he said roughly and this time moved down more determined. I expected him to remove my panties, but instead, he licked me over them. “Fuck,” he groaned. “I can feel how wet you are even like this.”
“I was thinking of someone else.”
“Really?” he asked, and his fingers dug into my thighs hard enough to bruise. “Well, I make sure you scream my name as you come, kitty.”
“Don’t call me Kitty.”
“I can call you whatever I want,” he said, and before I could respond, he pushed my legs up and pushed his tongue to my opening over the panties. It was sweet torture.
His lips moved over my thighs, kissing and licking. “You have no idea how much I dreamed of this, Luce. Your tight little body, your soft skin,” he moved back to my panties, “the taste of this sweet little cunt.” And he bit down my thigh, making me moan. “Especially the sexy sounds you make.”
“You can hear more if you take those panties off.”
“You are right,” he murmured and finally tugged two fingers on both sides. I lifted my hips excitedly and helped him get them off of me. When he threw them away, he settled back between my thighs and groaned without even touching me. “Baby, even in this darkness, I can see how wet you are. You must be dying for my tongue here.”
“Keep dreaming,” I said, but there was no hiding. We both knew I desperately wanted him to lick me.
Thankfully he didn’t tease me this time. He dove in like a starved man. He licked around my clit down to my opening. He still didn’t go for the end goal right away, but it felt so good. It especially felt good when he started fucking me with his tongue. My clit throbbed, desperate to be touched, but he just kept penetrating me with his skillful tongue.
I didn’t hold back my moans at all. This was for me, and I deserved to enjoy it.
“Valerio,” I moaned, giving something so he would give something back to me. “My clit.”
“You want me to touch it, baby?” he asked as one finger filled the place of his tongue.
“No,” I said. It was so good, but it was not enough. I wanted him to stretch me. I wanted him to consume me like he couldn’t get enough. “I want you to suck on it.”
