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Wetness pools between my thighs. “You could bite every inch of my body like that and you wouldn’t hear a single complaint from me.”
His deep groan rumbles through my bones. “Yeah?”
“Please?” I gasp out the word, pushing my body back against his and letting his heat warm me from the inside. In moments like these, I’d give anything to feel his hands and his mouth on every part of me. To have him fill me up completely.
He grinds forward, his thick cock pressing against my lower back. “Fuck!” Dragging his teeth along the column of my throat, he feeds my desperate need for him with each passing second. “You know what hearing you beg does to me.”
I do know. It drives him wild, and I love it. “Please, Lorenzo,” I whine.
Without warning, he spins me around and sets me on the third rung of the ladder beside us, then drops to his knees, a wicked look on his face. His tongue darts out to lick his full lips, and I nearly pass out from anticipation.
Holy bananas!
With a trembling grip, I grab onto the handrail while Lorenzo slides his hands over my ankles, gliding up my calves and past my knees. He slips them beneath my dress, pressing his palms on the inside of my thighs and spreading them wide open, forcing me up to my tiptoes. His fingers trail higher, and I whimper as he brushes over my panties, softly rubbing my clit through the fabric. I bite down on my lip, my eyes fluttering closed at the warm waves of pleasure radiating from that spot between my legs.
“So easy for me, sunshine.” He releases a dark chuckle. I don’t correct him, too busy shivering as he slowly tugs my panties down my legs.
“Hands behind your back,” he orders as he leans forward.
I do what I’m told but struggle to maintain my balance on the small step. Thankfully, his huge frame keeps me in place while he loops his arms around the back of the ladder, grabbing hold of my wrists and pulling them through the rungs before binding them together with my own panties. He pulls the material taut, and it bites into my skin, making me wince. He presses a kiss on my collarbone that elicits a soft moan from me. He’s so right. I am easy for him.
Then his hands slide down my thighs again and he lifts my ankles high in the air, causing my knees to press into my chest. He places my feet on the handrails on either side of my ass, making it easier to stay perched on the narrow step.
“If you move those feet, you won’t be coming. Understand?”
From the way he has me folded up like a pretzel, I’d have difficulty moving them anyway. I imagine this isn’t the most flattering position I’ve ever been in, but from the fire in Lorenzo’s eyes, he’s sure enjoying it. “Y-yes,” I whimper, waiting for him to touch me as I sit with my dress bunched around my waist and my pussy on full display, tied up and completely at his mercy. A flush creeps over me at the realization of how wet I am and how clearly he must be able to see that.
He drags his pointer finger down my soaking center and I suck in a breath, my back bowing. “So fucking ready for me.” His growl vibrates through my core. “My fingers.” He slips one inside me and I release a rush of arousal. “My mouth.” A trail of heat follows his tongue from my collarbone up to my ear. “My cock?” He arches an eyebrow at me.
“Yes,” I pant, needy and desperate.
He rubs a hand over his beard and stares at me. “But something’s not quite right.”
I frown. “W-what?”
He fists his hands in the material at the front of my dress. “I want to see this beautiful body when I play with you.” In one swift move, he tears my lovely blue dress down the middle. “Much fucking better.”
I feign a scowl. “You owe me a new dress.”
“I’ll buy you twenty.”
I open my mouth to give him a snappy comeback, but he kisses me, stealing my words with his sinfully delicious tongue. He slides his hand between my thighs, toying with my swollen clit, and heat coils deep in my belly.
I moan into his mouth, unable to rock my hips against his hand because of the position he put me in. My moans turn to frustrated whimpers, and he chuckles. “I wonder how many times I can make you come with just my fingers?” His eyes search mine as he presses two thick digits inside me, causing a desperate groan to pour from me. “You feel how easily they slide into your tight cunt? So fucking wet and loose for me. I think you like being tied up, huh?” He pushes deeper, sweeping the pads of his fingers over my sensitive flesh and finding nerve endings that I didn’t even know existed.
My legs tremble. I pant for breath. My eyes squeeze shut as I fight to control the tremors rippling through my body.
Lorenzo brings his lips to my ear. “And if I press right here…” Going deeper, he curls the tip of his middle finger against a spot inside me that has never been touched before. It makes me want to howl like a prairie dog. Instead I shout his name as an orgasm more intense than anything I’ve experienced in my entire life barrels through me with the force of a neutron bomb. “Oh, there she is.”
My body quakes with aftershocks. “W-what did you just do?” I whimper.
“I found your G-spot is all, sunshine,” he says with a wicked grin while he continues to massage my inner walls.
“It was…like nothing…” I blow a strand of hair from my face and smile dreamily. “It was incredible.”
He eyes me with amusement. “Wait until I make you squirt.”
“What?” I gape at him.
