Page 112 of Ruthless Enforcer


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Until he doesn't stop kissing me and his hands play with every erogenous zone.

I tear my lips from his. "Per favore, Atlas.Ho bisogno di te."

"What part of me do you need,brava regazza?" he asks, calling me good girl in Italian.

So, I answer him in kind, telling him I need his cock. "Ho bisogno del tuo cazzo."

"Not yet. I'm still hungry." He flips me on my back on the bed and yanks the chain between my cuffs upward.

I hear a small click and try to pull my hands down, but I can't. He's attached the cuffs to the bed somehow. A thrill zings through me and I tug harder, my heartbeat speeding up when there is no give.

So turned on I cannot form words, I moan and twist my head side to side, unable to see what Atlas is doing because of the blindfold. Every nerve ending tingles with anticipation for his next touch.

Strong, warm hands push my legs apart and guide my knees upward. "Hold yourself open for me."

Fluid gushes from my core as I do what he says.

And then he feasts. On me. Two thick fingers press inside me while he licks up my labia. He draws them out and shoves back in as he swirls his tongue around my clitoris. He eats me out like he's starving.

Something not as hard as his finger presses into my opening. It's strange but he pulls it out before I can figure out what it is. He shifts between my legs and then he traces my lips. The scent of my own arousal mixed with the sweeter scent of pineapple calls to something primal inside me as he wets my lips with my juices.

The he presses the pineapple piece into my mouth. "Taste yourself. You're sweeter than the pineapple."

He moves again and his mouth is back at my core, his teeth tugging gently on my swollen nether lips. He presses something inside me again, but follows it with his tongue and then he eats the piece of fruit saturated with my arousal.

He nuzzles my monz, inhaling deeply. "Your honey is delicious."

Nothing but garbled sounds make it past my lips.

"I know,pethi mou." He sucks and licks and nibbles on my most tender flesh until I am writhing and straining against my restraints.

I need more, but I will only get what he gives me. And that revs my engine, making my body purr like a million dollar sportscar.

His mouth pulls away from me, but he has three fingers inside me slowly pistoning in and out of my tight, wet channel.

"Do you know whatpethi moumeans?"

I shake my head side to side gasping as he keeps me on the precipice of coming with his fingers. If he would just touch my clitoris. A single caress with his thumb is all it would take.

"It means my death. You are the death of me being alone. Your light fills my darkness,ílios mou."

"You…are…not…dark…" I gasp out.

His laughter is drowned out by my scream as his thumb finally finds my clitoris and I climax. He forces me into another climax almost immediately, never letting up with his hand.

And then he's on top of me, shoving his hard shaft into me, stretching the tender walls of my vagina in a delicious pleasure tinged with stinging pain. It morphs into unfathomable bliss as he thrusts deeper than he should be able to go.

His balls slap against my bottom and I mewl. It's too much, but he won't let up.

"You can take it. Give me one more climax,eromenis mou. I know you can." He pounds into me, grinding his pelvis against my over sensitized clit.

Ecstasy washes over me, wringing a hoarse cry from my already strained throat, my entire body convulsing.

"That's right,brava regazza.Milk my cock, draw my seed into your body. Take it all." His filthy words of praise fall on me like warm rain.

My inner muscles grip his hardon as his hot seed shoots inside me.

Sometime later, he undoes the cuffs, rubbing my shoulders and arms before taking off the sleep mask. He shadows my face with his body so the light does not hurt my eyes as I blink, trying to adjust.

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