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He glances down, centering his eyes between my legs. He forms his lips into a whistle and blows a tiny one, insinuating for me to show him. I swallow as I refuse to scan my eyes over him.
“Maybe you’re right, a little.” I save myself from embarrassment.
“Maybe? Alittle?” He snickers.
His music isn’t helping. This kind of sexy Sicilian folklore reminds me of the romances I drew inside my head as a young girl. Something out of touch, too mature, and here I am, standing directly across from one hot angry-faced man and his villain-like eyes. My pussy wants to cry, aware of what one look from Alexander can do.
He stands about two feet from me. Placing his hands on his robe, he unties his belt. His thin summery nude colored robe falls open. He’s as hard as he’s naked. His cock, firm as a smoky quartz slab, springs out, and I know my face is flushed as my body overheats. I stare at it like I’ve never seen something this amazing in my life.
I glance up, and he holds my eye, his head cocked slightly to the side.
¨So?¨ he questions.
I rub the back of my neck before I crack it side to side. He steps around me and slides his door closed. He steps back into my view, tossing his robe on a nearby chaise. Completely naked. Completely ready.
My mouth waters as he lifts my chin. There’s a sheet of raw heat between us; it’s swelling only to pop as soon as he puts his lips to mine. But he doesn’t kiss me. Only sets his mouth against mine as if to beg me to make the first move.
¨Remember how long we used to last? All the things I did to your body?” He questions. His breath circles my mouth.
Reaching out, my hand clamps over his cock. Warm and ready, it throbs in my hand’s embrace. He moans from the touch. I glide my hand along it as it screams at me to slide down. My knees touch the floor, and my mouth latches onto his big mushroom cap head.
I kiss it wetly. Groaning, he plants his hand on the back of my head. I love the feeling of his domination. Always been a sucker for it and always loved sucking him. I open my mouth, and it fits better than ever. More than our rushed love in the auction house, Alex is present, invested, and not taking a tongue stroke for granted. He’s a lightning rod in my mouth, ready, brewing at the tip. I can feel the blood charging through his veins, banging its desire along the roof of my mouth.
I take him up and down in deep-throated strokes.
He likes it best when my head rubs against his abdomen, I remember. He tightens his grip on my hair and presses himself closer to me.
¨Mi…co…la.¨ Breaking my name into syllables speeds my heartbeat.
The peppery scent embedded in his abdomen’s flesh stirs more wetness out of me. My pussy aches for touching. After the third time, he pushes my head in so close that I have no choice but to gag. I pull him out and smear his cock with kisses.
Squeezing my arms, he slides his hands to my shoulders and lifts me up. His firm, hot body against mine sets off chills. Rocking me with his eyes, he tugs at the spaghetti straps of my romper. I slide them off, shimmying my outfit down to the floor.
Standing in my navy blue lace bra and panties, he backs up for a full view. All while walking backward to his bed, he doesn’t unglue his eyes from me. Instead, his mouth hangs ajar as he slides onto his bed, on his back, right in the center. He puts his hands behind his head, and I undress. Bra first and panties last.
¨Get over here.¨
He sits up, face rugged. His massive Sicilian cock waves at me with excitement.
On his bed, I crawl toward him. Opening his legs, he bends over and pulls my face to his. He steals my breath with a kiss, lusty and fluid. His fingers dive between my legs, pressing on my clit, rubbing me with delicious intent. On my knees, I bend backward as he shoves me down to kidnap my wetness with his mouth. The hunger is insatiable as his mouth bends, folds, blows, and kisses before his tongue takes full dominance.
¨Alex!¨ I squeal.
My back arches. His fingers clamp onto my hips, piercing my flesh as if I’m on punishment. With his eyes peering up, he’s mesmerized by my facial expressions, raw proof of his magic mouth.
Cuming, my waist lifts, granting him room to latch a hand onto my backside. Squeezing me, my cum streams out into his mouth like a fountain drink. Sopping it up, he moans at its taste as I press my hand into his soft head of hair. I cave to him.
He flips me around, reminding me how wild he can be as he buries his chin between my ass cheeks. The way his tongue and mouth continue to move makes me scream, only to scream louder when he spanks my backside a few times before continuing to move like a wild beast. His fingers find home inside my womanhood; his mouth and hands send another round of cum barreling out of me.
¨Alex!¨ I scream again.
Letting go of his mouthful of me, he inches up and speaks into the back of my ear.
¨How do you want it? I don’t know where to start.¨ I hear the conflict in his voice; rabid, honest, and demanding.
He flips me back around as I have not answered him quick enough. He lifts my left leg, placing it against his chest. My right thigh is pressed on the bed, open wide enough for him to watch his large cock jab at my wet entrance.
¨God, that pouty pretty pussy.¨ He exclaims with conviction, pressing a thumb against my clit, his eyes heavy with steam.
