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She nods, her throat working as she swallows.
"Good," I say softly, and I pull her into my arms.
Our kiss is slow, deep, and filled with promise. Tatiana melts against me with a sigh, her hands sliding up my chest to twine around my neck. I grip her waist, pulling her flush against me, and she makes a soft sound of pleasure that sends a fever lancing through my veins.
When we break apart, Tatiana looks up at me through half-lidded eyes. "Philippe," she breathes, and the way she says my name is like a caress.
I dip my head, trailing kisses along the slope of her neck as my hands find the clasps of her dress. "I want to see you," I murmur against her skin. “All of you.”
Tatiana shivers, her fingers tightening in my hair. "Yes," she whispers.
The dress loosens, slipping down to the pool around her feet. She's left in only a delicate chemise and stockings, the curves of her body silhouetted beneath the thin silk. I groan softly, wanting every atom in me to touch every atom of her.
"Bellissima," –beautiful– I say hoarsely, and Tatiana flushes at the praise, her eyes bright.
I strip off my jacket and shirt, kicking off my shoes before pulling her back into my arms. The feel of her skin against my own is exquisite, setting every nerve alight with sensation. Our kisses grow heated and passionate, a tangle of lips and tongues and teeth.
Tatiana clings to me, her soft cries of pleasure driving me to the edge of madness. I lift her, carrying her to the dressing table and setting her on it. She wraps her legs around my waist, drawing me closer, and I bury my face in the sweet curve of her neck with a groan.
"Philippe," Tatiana gasps, arching against me. "Please..."
I trail one hand down between us, finding the edge of her chemise. "Is this what you want, my love?" I ask huskily, sliding my hand underneath the garment.
"Yes," she cries out, trembling. "Oh, yes..."
I push the chemise up and over her head, baring her completely to my gaze. She's stunning - full, high breasts with dusky pink nipples, a narrow waist, and hips that flare into shapely thighs. I kiss her belly, her soft skin like silk under my lips.
Tatiana whimpers, tangling her hands in my hair. "Philippe..."
Slowly, I peel off her stockings one by one, kissing each inch of newly bared skin. Her legs tremble beneath my hands, and she lets out a soft, needy moan that sends my cock into a ferocious dance.
"Tu sei mio," I whisper, brushing a stray curl behind her ear. – You are mine.
Tatiana's eyes shine with tears, a radiant smile curving her lips. She pulls me close and kisses me, tender and sweet, her hands framing my face.
In the heat of the moment, I grab her thighs and place them around my own, my thick cock crushing against her through the material of my pants. She places her arms around my neck, andI lift her, carrying her away from the dresser towards the right corner of the room.
There, I lower Tatiana onto an ornate velvet chair, arranging her legs over the armrests. She gazes up at me, eyes dark with desire, chest rising and falling rapidly.
"I want to taste you," I murmur, trailing a finger down her inner thigh.
She shivers, cheeks flushing. "Uh-uh," she breathes, suddenly self-conscious. She tries closing her legs, but I part them.
I settle between her legs, breathing in her scent. She's soaked, glistening for me, and I groan at the sight. Gripping her hips, I drag my tongue through her folds, relishing her broken cry. The air is heavy with the musky scent of her arousal, filling my senses and driving me wild.
Her fingers twist in my hair as I explore her most intimate places, discovering what makes her gasp and moan. As I trail my tongue along her slick folds, I taste a hint of saltiness mixed with the intoxicating sweetness of everything she is made of.
When I seal my lips around that sensitive nub and suck, she keens, back arching off the chair. I slip two fingers inside her, crooking them just so, and begin pounding her.
"Oh, Philippe," she moans, now grinding against my fingers. I continue licking her clit and thrumming the fingers against theupper corner of her inner walls. She begins to tremble beyond the control of herself, and I can't keep her still.
She crushes my fingers as her thighs and torso convulse, and she shatters with a sob, walls clenching around me.
I lick her through the aftershocks, gentling my touch as she comes down. Finally, I lift my head to find her gazing down at me, eyes soft with wonder.
"That was amazing," she breathes, stroking my cheek.
"And you,Tesoro mio, taste like heaven," I reply, pressing a kiss to her thigh.
