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"Fine," I relent. "I'll give you the codes, but it would be a shame to interrupt this for something like that. Why don't you let me help you finish first?"

"Okay," she breathes out.

I start to touch her, feeling her shiver under my fingertips. As I brush my hands over her body, I can feel her muscles tense and then relax. My fingertips glide over her smooth skin, sending shivers cascading through her body. Every caress reveals just how sensitive she is and I can feel her body quivering in anticipation of what comes next.

Just as she begins to fall deeper into arousal, I stop. "We can't do this now because you need to take down the videos. Otherwise, they go live."

“No, it’s okay,” she says. “Later. Just, keep going.”

I begin to pull my hands away from her slowly, making her miss the touch as it leaves her body. “Sorry Princess, but I can’t risk it.”

I can see her battling with herself inside. “No, it’s okay, really,” she says, trying to grab for my hand and put it back on her. “I promise.”

I bring my lips close to her ear. “It’s not that I don’t trust you, princess,” I whisper. “The stakes are just too high.”

I trail my fingers against her one more time and I can feel her relent. She closes her eyes and then utters the words I knew deep down: "I made it all up. I never put them online."

My lips curl into a sly smile, and I dive back into worshipping her body.

ChapterThirty-One

As Lucia begins to rise, I place my hand on her sternum, feeling the steady rhythm of her heartbeat. "Stay down," I command gently. My voice is firm, but my touch is tender. "You look so good like this, and I want to help you feel even better."

She hesitates, her fingers still lingering near her core as her desire threatens to consume her. With a gentle, possessive touch, I move her hand away. "This is my pussy now," I remind her, my voice low and thick with lust. "You need to wait until I decide when you're going to come."

My fingertips brush over her body in a soft, caressing motion. Her skin feels smooth and inviting, like the most luxurious velvet. With every stroke, her body tingles with pleasure and anticipation, as if her nerve endings are begging for my touch. I can feel her desire radiating off her in waves as I explore her curves. Every movement of my fingers is deliberate and calculated, as I bring her ever closer to the edge of ecstasy. Her nipples harden at my touch, and I can see the raw hunger in her eyes as she begs, "Please, let me touch myself."

Again, I tell her no. "You'll have to be patient, Lucia." The intensity of her squirming increases, but I remain unyielding. "I want you drenching the sheets by the time I'm done with you."

Changing my focus, I move down to her shoes, worshipping them with a fervor that leaves her breathless. I kiss her ankles, allowing my teeth and lips to graze against her delicate skin, eliciting a shudder from her trembling form. "Why did you put these on?" I ask her.

"I... I felt sexy in them," she admits, her cheeks flushed with vulnerability.

"Good," I praise her. "You are sexy in them, and you've made me very happy by wearing them for me."

"Really? I just... I like to make you happy," she confesses, her words laden with sincerity.

A small, genuine smile tugs at the corner of my mouth. "I like it when you're a good girl."

She takes a deep breath, gathering her courage before she admits, "I want to do what the girls did in the videos with you. I want to show you that I can do it better, and that you don't need them anymore."

My heart swells at her words, catching me off guard. The depth of my feelings for Lucia both surprises and frightens me. She's managed to break through the walls I've spent years building around my heart. And now, all I want is to give her everything she desires.

"Of course, you can do this for me," I reply, my voice barely more than a whisper, filled with emotion.

The warmth of her body beneath me fuels my desires, and as I take her shoes off, I find myself drawn to her delicate feet. My lips press against her toes; they're soft and taste faintly of the lotion she must have applied earlier. I run my finger along the underside and inside of her foot, causing her leg to twitch in response.

"Your body is exquisite," I murmur, trailing my gaze up from her feet to her hips, then to her breasts, and finally to her face. Her cheeks turn a deep shade of pink, and she shivers with anticipation. "Your pussy looks so beautiful, just waiting for my mouth. I want to taste you now."

She nods, a glint of excitement in her brown eyes. I pull off my shirt, revealing my toned chest, and slip her shoes back on her feet. As I pull her hips closer, I position myself between her legs, diving face first into her glistening wetness. The taste of her arousal is intoxicating, like honey laced with desire, and it drives me further into her depths.

"Ah... Giovanni," she moans softly as I suck on her clit, adding more pressure with each pass of my tongue. I glance up at her, our eyes meeting for a fleeting moment before she reaches down, dragging the heels along my back. "Is this okay?" she asks hesitantly.

"Harder," I command, my voice a guttural growl. She presses the sharp edge of the heel deeper into my skin, and the sting of pain mixed with pleasure sends shivers down my spine. "Yes, harder!" I demand again, my hand gripping her thigh tightly.

"Can I come?" she pants, her body writhing under my touch.

"Not yet," I say, my breath hot against her sensitive flesh. "I want to edge you, play with you, make your orgasm so intense you'll never forget it. Just hold on for me, Lulu."

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