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I’m unknotting his tie when he squeezes my ass, hard, before dropping me on the bed where I bounce on the plush blankets a couple of times. If he was looking at me with hunger at the wedding, the look he is giving me now is whole-other-level starvation. The heat in his gaze is enough to set me on fire and has me reaching for the zipper at the side of my dress.

Danielo, pulls off his clothes at lightning speed, revealing his hulking, scarred body to me piece by piece. His cock is hard, standing at full mast and weeping with wanton excitement. I shrug the spaghetti straps from my shoulders and wriggle the dress from my body, before lying before him in just a black lace thong which is trying to turn to ash beneath his gaze.

He looks over me long and hard, to the point where I think maybe he doesn’t find me attractive and I start becoming self-conscious. But as I move to cover up he growls, “No.”

I lie there, looking at him, willing him toastouch me, kiss me, anything.

Finally, he says, “You’re perfect,” before taking his cock in his hand and pumping it a few times. “Are you sure you want this?”

I nod my head, “Yes.”

Then he is on me, lips and tongue and teeth. Just as one bolt of pleasure shoots through me from where his teeth nip my skin, he moves away, finding another sensitive part of me to torture.

On and on this goes while he pumps his cock, my fingernails scraping over his skin, urging him on and begging him to fuck me.

Then his tongue laps at my wet slit and I burst into a thousand sparks of light with a cry.

After the first waves wash over me, I expect him to stop, but he doesn’t, he continues on with lick after lick, nip after nip until it builds in me again, from somewhere deeper this time. The heavy weight in my stomach grows and grows until every fibre of my being is reduced to the bundle of nerves between my legs. I come again, pleasure and pain mixing as another cry is torn from my throat and my body bucks uncontrollably.

Just as I think I can’t take any more, he stops what he is doing and lies back, pulling me over his body and lining my hips up with his glistening cock.

Danielo

I slide a condom onto my cock faster than ever before as I take Sienna’s flushed skin, shining slightly with sweat in the dimmed lights.

“Ride me,” I demand placing my big hands on her thick thighs. “Ride me hard enough to make your tits bounce.”

She freezes, panic washing over her face as though I’ve asked her to do something terrible and unusual.

“What’s wrong?”

Her tongue darts out and licks her lips. I squeeze her thighs hard, my cock throbbing with anticipation and want as I imagine that tongue of hers licking the tip.

“I’ve erm…” she trails off as I try to control myself. “I’ve never erm…”

“What?” I ask, confused and worried I’ve done something wrong. I might be a big mother-fucker but I try my damnedest not to be an asshole.

“I’ve never had sex before,” she says all in one big rush.

Oh.

She must see the surprise on my face before she looks away.

“I hope that’s not shame that has you looking away from me,” I say, pushing her hips back so my cock rests against her pretty brunette mound instead of at her entrance. “If you don’t want to have sex with me, we can stop.”

“No,” she says suddenly as she looks at me. “I don’t want to stop I just don’t know what I’m doing.”

“You kind of learn by doing,” I say. She nods her head and lifts her pelvis up. I grab onto her hips, stopping her. “Wait, it’s going to hurt initially, so you might want to take it slowly.”

“Okay,” she says, taking my still rock-hard cock in her hand and lining it up with her entrance, nudging it lightly against her opening. She takes a deep breath as she circles the tip against her before lowering her weight onto me. Slowly, with her face twisted in discomfort, she lowers herself fully onto my dick. Her tight warmth has me groaning as I fight the urge to pump into her with reckless abandon.

She makes a small grunting sound and I focus on her face. “Are you okay?” I ask.

She nods her head as she bites her bottom lip. “The stretch burns but feels so good,” she says with a moan and my cock jerks inside her eliciting a small cry of surprise.

“Sorry, it’s going to do that when you say shit like that.”

“Why?” she asks.

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