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“Oh, yes,” I moan, and he does it again.
I can feel my arousal dripping down my legs, and Dante runs his tongue up my thigh, licking up my juices.
I rock against his face as he alternates between licking my entrance and sucking my clit. He lays smacks across my ass. On the left, and then on the right, he smooths my skin by running his hand across it.
“My pretty little whore,” he murmurs against my tingling flesh.
I feel Dante’s hand run up my back before gripping my hair at the base and yanking my head back. His lips find my ear, and he licks the shell before growling. “Is this what you wanted, Bambola?”
I nod as best as I can and reach back to palm his dick.
“Please, I need you inside me. Bare.”
The noise that escapes him is deep and guttural. Reaching in front of me, he takes my dress and rips it down the middle. I gasp as he yanks my dress and bra off. I turn my head as his lips land against mine. He pushes his tongue into my mouth.
The clink of his belt as he undoes his pants adds to the tension building in the room.
As soon as he’s naked, I get pressed by the back of my head against the couch, and my ass is pulled up. With his free hand, he positions his cock at my entrance, running the tip in circles around my hole.
“So fucking pretty,” he groans.
Leaning down, he kisses along my spine toward my neck. I turn my head to see his eyes, which are dark and feral. Then he says the words I didn’t know I wanted to hear but absolutely do.
“Remember that I love you, Bambola. Because I’m about to fuck you like I don’t.”
Dante slams inside me. Filling me up with every inch of his cock. He gives me no mercy as he grips my hips with both hands and thrusts into me. My ass slams against his thighs as I claw at the cushions.
“Yes! Yes! Yes!” I cry out, loving this feeling of wild, uninhibited sex.
He pulls out for a moment, then spits onto my pussy before slamming back inside.
My body is gearing for an orgasm, my body tightens, and our panting breaths fill the room.
Releasing my hip, his right-hand finds my hair again and pulls me up against his chest. His hips thrust upwards as his left-hand finds my clit and rubs it quickly. I’m soaked. I can feel my arousal running down my legs and, if the sounds are any indication, probably soaking the couch.
“My Bambola,” Dante growls, his lips against my cheek. “Cup your tits, Serenity. Pinch those pretty nipples for me.”
I follow his orders as my mind goes dizzy with lust. Every pull of my nipples sends electric zings down to my core.
“Such a pretty whore you are, Serenity. With your perfect hole, soaking wet, full of my cock.” Dante releases my hair and slides all four of his fingers into my mouth up to the knuckle. I gag slightly until I start breathing through my nose.
Yes, this is what I wanted. I wanted to be treated like a dirty little slut. I needed to feel my pussy get used by him. By my king.
Dante’s hand slides from my jaw to my throat. He grips it tight, not enough to choke me but enough where it feels possessive like he owns me.
“You gonna come, Serenity? Gonna come all over your husband’s cock?”
“Oh, God, yes. Fuck. Dante.”
“That’s it. That’s my good girl.” Dante’s voice is soothing and yet has me crashing into the waves of my orgasm. My eyes shut, and I feel myself fall.
My pussy grips him tight as I come. Pleasure crashes over me in waves, again and again. But he doesn’t stop. He keeps thrusting his cock into me, and I swear he keeps getting bigger. His thick cock stretches my pussy, filling every inch of me, and my arousal makes it so easy. It’s like my body is made for him. It begs him to take his brutal thrusts and calloused hands all over my body.
He squeezes my neck a little harder and whispers in my ear, “Tell me who owns this cunt, wife. This body. Your heart.” His voice is desperate like he needs to be reassured that I’m his.
“Yours, Dante. I’m yours. All yours.” I pant as I take him farther into my body. He releases my throat, and as I fill my lungs with air, my body comes again. I scream Dante’s name as well as other words into the pillow.
“That’s it. God, I fucking love it when you scream my name.”
