Page 41 of Undercover Desires


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I whirl her around. I know she was expecting me to slip my hand following the same path hers took, but I already did that the first time. Tonight, I am hungry for something different.

Instead, I bend her over the table and flip up her dress and expose her ass and then I smile at her.

“I want you to watch yourself come, Rachel. I want that image branded in your brain so that the next time you think that we are only lasting a night, you will remember just how much I can make you come. How I can make you writhe in pleasure.”

“Alessa-”

“Do you understand me?” I growl in her ear.

Her breathing is heavy as she says, “Yes.”

“Use your manners, Rachel. That will be yes sir for you.”

She swallows audibly before repeating, “Yes, sir.”

The use of the name sir makes all my blood collect in my groin making me feel a little dizzy. “I will touch you, baby. Don’t worry about it. I will touch you with my fingers and with my tongue and I will take away that little ache between your thighs. Would you like that?”

She nods dreamily.

“Use your words, Rachel.”

“Yes, Alessandro. Please. Yes, sir.”

I smile at her, feeling something in my chest relax. “God, I love when you beg me. We don’t have much time, I can only make you come once. I have a meeting in half an hour.”

She gasps. “Seriously?”

She is surprised when my hand comes down smacking her ass once. She is more shocked than hurt, which turns into pleased as I knead the area.

“Would you prefer I edge you like last time?” I rub my palm in circles soothing the sting.

“No, sir. Once is more than okay.”

“Brava ragazza. Now pull down your dress so I can see those tits bounce when I tongue your clit from behind.”

“Jesus.” she moans as she dutifully pulls down on her dress until the top of her breasts are exposed. She is distracted so I smack her ass once more.

Her back bows in pain.

I soothe the sting before slipping my hands lower. Just as I suspected, she has drenched her panties.

“I want to see those tits,bella, and I don’t have all night.”

Her face is flaming red and I am making myself busy as I knead her ass, soothing the ache I just caused. She almost tears at her dress at her rush, but she manages to pull out her tits and her gorgeous dress pools at the waist.

I clutch the black fabric with one hand as my other hand pinches one nipple and then the next.

“Next time, I want to fuck these,” I groan.

My words plus the exposure to the cold night air make her nipples darken and tighten. And then in one swift motion, my knees hit the tiled floor.

I take her hand from her clit and motion for her to hold on to her dress, and then I slowly push her panties to the side to expose her to me.

She whimpers as I lean over, my breath ghosting over her wet slit.

“Un pasto degno di un re,”a meal fit for a king, I whisper to myself before my tongue makes contact with her. Her knees buckle once as she scrambles to hold onto the table.

I slide my tongue up and down her folds before circling her clit.

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