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As if he knows exactly what I need to get off, he says, “That’s it,little bird,such a good girl.”
I squeeze my pussy as he inserts the tip of his finger into me. I grasp his shoulders, needing him to make me come, make me forget…
“Is this okay?”
I nod. “More.”
He inserts his whole finger, watching my reaction as he pulls out again. “So fucking tight, baby.”
“Oh, Dante,” I cry. “Make me come, please, please make me come.”
He chuckles. “Such a good girl. I want you to take two fingers,little bird.Can you do that for me?”
“Yes!” I cry. “Hurry!”
He slips another finger into me, frustrated. He pulls out then yanks my pajamas down so they fall to my feet. “That’s better,” he mumbles. “Need to see that sweet, little pussy taking my fingers.”
I clutch him, sure that I’m digging my nails into his back, but I’m so hot for him, so wound up. He starts to pump his fingers in and out, muttering to me in Italian while my tits bounce in his face. Then, Dante reaches down again to suck my nipple as his thumb brushes my clit. I move my hips as I start to come.
“Oh!”I cry. “Oh, Dante…oh God…yes, yes, yes!”
He pumps his fingers harder in and out, his thumb never leaving my sensitive nub as I see stars. My orgasm hits me so hard that if he didn’t have a hold of me, I’m sure I would fall over.
“Ride my fingers, baby,” he whispers in my ear, biting down on my lobe. “You look so fucking beautiful when you come.”
I throw my head back, clutching his back, scraping his skin with my nails as my orgasm drags on and on. Soaking his fingers as he swears repeatedly, calling me hisfucking good little girl.
I didn’t realize until today I liked praise kink.
When I shudder, folding into his body, my breathing coming in gasps and pants, he slows his movements as I rest my head on his shoulder.
It’s like he sucked all of the energy out of my body. He keeps his fingers inside me but doesn’t move them. My tits press against his chest as he holds me.
He kisses my hair. “Such a good girl. You did that beautifully, baby.”
I watch as he takes his two fingers and puts them into his mouth, tasting me and groaning as he sucks them clean. Holy shit, it’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.
I can’t even speak.
I want to please him. I want to hear him say nice things, like that I did a good job, even if I know he didn’t get off.
“What about you?” I whisper. “I want to take care of you.”
He shakes his head. “Not tonight, baby. I’ll take you back to bed.”
I feel like maybe he doesn’t want to, but when we pull apart and he starts to pull my pajama pants up and put me back together, I see the massive bulge in his pants as he moves one hand to discreetly adjust himself.
I felt what he had going on there, and he was huge. My mouth waters…
“Dante?” He must hear the plea in my voice.
He kisses me again. “We’ll work up to that, but not here. Not at Fortress. When I take you, I want it to be in my bed. My way.”
My throat feels dry as I imagine spending the night with him, my body completely at his mercy.
He ties my robe and holds out his hand as he stands. “Come.”
I put my hand in his, and he leads me out of the kitchen and up the stairs back to my room. At my door he hesitates.
