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As I try my best to resist the temptation of eating one of each of the desserts, Bryce sneaks behind me, grabs my waist and kisses my bare shoulders.
“This has been the most uncomfortable evening for me. I’ve had a hard-on since I saw you at the hotel and it’s still raging. I can’t wait much longer before getting inside you.”
Our eyes meet, and we devour each other before I break the silence and whisper in his ear, “Since I’m not wearing any panties, you can slide inside me whenever you want.”
He kisses my shoulder and says, “Tempting. But a quickie in the bathroom at Mariella’s party would guarantee I’d lose the family jewels. The Contessa wouldn’t hesitate to chop off my balls for disrespecting her.”
“We wouldn’t want that to happen. Especially since she seems to like me.” And I really like your balls.
“I’d say you’re in her good graces.”
After dessert, we’re all seated at the dining room table. Mariella is sharing an amusing story as we enjoy espresso coffees.
Bryce grabs my hand under the table and places it on his hard cock before closing his hands on top of mine. I squeeze him gently and he sighs his pleasure.
It’s as if he insists on reminding me of the effect the dress has on him.
Message received.
After a few minutes, Bryce announces to our hosts that we need to get back to the hotel to prepare for another grueling day of meetings.
He thanks Mariella, Thierry, and the other guests for a lovely evening.
I thank and kiss everyone before we head towards the beautifully carved entrance door to make our way back to our hotel.
When the elevator doors close behind us, Bryce pins me against a wall, and kisses me hard as his hand travels underneath my dress.
“You are naked!”
“You didn’t believe me?”
He slides two fingers inside me as he plays with my slickness.
I gasp.
“I wanted to check for myself.” He pulls his fingers from my pussy and sticks them into his mouth, sucking them clean without ever leaving my gaze.
Dear God.
“Fair warning. I’m going to fuck you so hard when we get back to the hotel to punish you for the last four agonizing hours.”
My clit throbs with anticipation.
When we get to Bryce’s room, I know he’s going to be merciless. Translation: he’ll force me to enjoy pleasure like never before.
He stands behind me, grabs my waist, and kisses me from the right shoulder to the left. The soft touch of his lips sends shivers right through me, hardening my nipples in an instant. He unzips the dress while still kissing my neck. Every little peck feels like a gift.
When my dress pools on the ground, he cups my breasts, thumbs my nipples, presses his hard cock against my back and whispers in my ear, “I want to watch as you give yourself pleasure.”
“Wh—what?”
I’ve never done that in front of a man before. I’ve always felt it was an intimate act I like to enjoy away from a lover’s hungry eyes.
“Show me how you play with yourself when I’m not around.” His words are so raw, so sensual that I find myself wanting to make him come just by playing with myself.
“You want to be my peeping Tom?”
“I prefer voyeur.”
