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It was erotic, the position we had found ourselves in, still mostly dressed on the floor with our clothes bunched up and pulled aside just enough to fit ourselves together because we weren’t able to wait a moment longer.
This position gave me an amazing view, allowing me to see his shirt still half unbuttoned and hanging open off of his lean frame.
He looked so damn hot that I leaned down to capture his lips in a kiss, grinding my hips against his so that he hit the spot inside of me that made my head dizzy with euphoria.
“Gosh,” He moaned into my neck after pulling away from my lips.
“You ride me so well, sweetheart. It’s like you were made to do this. Do you like riding me?”
I nodded, biting down on my lip to keep myself from crying out when he rolled his hips up to meet me.
“Yes!”I gasped, speeding up the pace.
Dante smirked underneath me when I sat back, bracing my hands on my thighs to give myself more leverage.
Taking advantage of the new position, Dante reached up to grab my breasts, rubbing my nipples through the lace of my bra with his thumb.
“Dante, I want you to take me to the bed.” I gasped, rocking and circling my hips over him, feeling very pleased with myself when my actions pulled a grunt from him.
“What do you want me to do once we get there?” He asked, his voice rough and raspy.
“I don’t give a shit,” I gasped, tangling my fingers in his hair.
“Just as long as you take your clothes off anddon’t stop.”
Dante chuckled at my request and caught my nipple between his teeth which pulled a loud cry from my lips as I arched my back into the acute pain that made my stomach flip with pleasure.
“That won’t be a problem, mio caro.” He said, blowing cool air on my abused nipple before he grabbed my hips and pulled me off of him, scrambling up off of the ground.
His speaking in Italian made my inner core burn with arousal as I stood up on shaking legs.
In one smooth movement, Dante scooped me up and threw me over his shoulder.
I gasped at the unexpected manhandling.
I set about flinging off my already askew bra first, followed closely by my skirt and underwear.
Dante followed suit, undoing the last few buttons of his shirt before letting it fall off of his toned shoulders.
He caught it before it could hit the ground, and with a flirty wink, he tossed it towards the corner of the room, falling neatly into the laundry basket that was sitting there.
I scooted backward on the bed so that I could rest my head against the pillow, letting my legs fall open to accommodate Dante in between them.
“Are you ready?” He asked, taking his cock in hand, and dragging the tip through my folds.
I gasped at the feeling, back arching off of the bed as I canted my hips upwards.
I nodded fervently, biting down hard on my bottom lip.
Dante chuckled, dropping his hand in between our bodies to rub my clit with the lightest of touches, driving me crazy.
“I need you to use your words,” Dante said, a cocky grin on his face as he pulled his hand away from my center, making me whine at the sudden loss of contact.
“I need you to fuck me,” I said, completely unashamed of the fact that I was begging him.
I was too horny and way past the point of caring.
“Good girl.” Dante chuckled, arranging himself so that he hovered over me.
