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“Harder. Please, harder!” I beg.

He responds to my plea by finger-fucking me like it’s his mission in life.

He grabs my hair and pulls my head back until I meet his gaze. “I need your mouth on me.”

“What about the chauffeur?”

“He works for Pierre. He knows better. He’s paid handsomely for his discretion.”

Noted. “Then I want you in my mouth.”

We rolled into bed in the wee hours of the morning, and we didn’t have the energy to get down and dirty. This morning, we had to forgo morning sex because not only did we have an early start, but we were still feeling the effects of Mariella’s party. That’s what happens when expensive champagne is flowing all night long. In other words, I haven’t had my lips wrapped around his cock in far too long.

He drops me on the seat next to him.

I lean forward and take his beautiful cock into my mouth.

He grunts when it hits the back of my throat.

He yanks my head back, forcing his cock to slide out of my mouth, leans down, and whispers as he kisses my lips, “I want to come in your mouth. Will you let me, Sofia?”

I love hearing my name on his lips.

I nod. “Yes.”

I return my attention to his massive cock, tease the head with my tongue as I grab the base of his erection.

He squeezes my nipple.

I groan.

“Take me deeper,” he commands.

I lift my eyes as I bob up and down, swallowing every inch of him.

The way he twists my nipple between his fingers is driving me out of my fucking mind.

He lifts his hips off the seat, clamping a hand at the back of my head.

“Fuck!”

His cum hits the back of my throat, and I swallow every last drop.

I sit upright, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.

“Damn, you’re so good at this.”

I beam.

“You asked me to make you come inside my mouth. I did. I’d say, I’m ticking off all the boxes on that handwritten contract.”

He shakes his head.

I’m being cocky.

“I need my mouth on your pussy.”

Yes, please.

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