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That is the biggest pile of shit. “You certainly enjoyed having her hands on you.”
Alessandro grins. “Jealous, sweetheart? There’s no need to be. She wasn’t my type.”
“I’m not jealous,” I lie. “I was angered by your disrespect.”
He sobers at that. Swinging his legs around so he’s sitting on the edge of the table, he reaches across and strokes my arm.
“Emilia, I may be a bastard, but I would not disrespect my wife with another woman. I was trying to get a reaction out of you, that’s all.”
“Really? So what’s that all about?” I wave my hand at the erection tenting the sheet that covers him.
“That’s all for you,dolcezza.Turns out your raging jealousy gets me hard.”
My cheeks heat. I look down, focusing all my attention on a knot in the hardwood floor.
“I’m not jealous.”
“You have no reason to be. Even if we weren’t married, I wouldn’t even look at a woman like that. Not when I have you by my side.”
There’s such sincerity in his voice it would be impossible to doubt his word. “Okay.”
“Good. Now, what are you going to do about this little problem you’ve caused?”
Little problem?I roll my eyes as he whips the sheet away to reveal his rock-hard erection. He raises an eyebrow, daring me to do something. I have to admit, my first instinct is to scurry off to get dressed and leave him to deal with his arousal himself.
But I suspect that’s exactly what he thinks I’m going to do. So I pull on my big girl panties and jump down from the massage table, dropping my own sheet in the process.
“Okay, sir, lie back, please.”
Alessandro’s eyes gleam with amusement at the bossy, efficient tone I adopt. He smirks as he does what I asked.
“Now, sir, tell me how the pressure is.”
Wrapping my right hand around his cock, I slide it up and down his length. He doesn’t respond, so I increase the pressure, making him groan. Hmm, I was worried I might hurt him, but he seemed to like that a lot. I squeeze a little harder.
“Yes,dolcezza, that’s it.”
Emboldened by the way his mouth falls open in a gasp, I lower my head to kiss the head of his cock. Alessandro tangles a hand in my hair and gently pulls me closer. He doesn’t apply force, but it’s clear what he wants. Parting my lips, I take aninch of him into my mouth. That’s when my courage fails me. In theory, I know what to do, but in practice I’m lost. This seductive vixen isn’t me. I pull back, eyes glistening with tears of embarrassment. Alessandro is used to women with experience.
“I don’t know how to do this.”
“Lick around the head,” Alessandro instructs me. “Take me in your mouth and suck. As long as you don’t bite me, you won’t go wrong.”
Nodding, I wrap my hand around the base of his cock and bend to flick my tongue over the purple flesh at the head. I dip my tongue into the little slit I find there, lapping up some droplets of fluid. It tastes funny, not unpleasant, but a bit salty, perhaps.
“Good girl. Now, take me into your mouth.”
With Alessandro’s instruction, I feel more confident. I open my mouth wide and then close my lips around him. My cheeks puff out as I take him deeper. It’s no easy task. The man is enormous.
“That’s it,dolcezza,” Alessandro encourages me. “Now, slide your mouth up and down and suck.”
He moans deeply when I do as he asked. My mouth feels impossibly full. I bob my head, sliding my lips back and forth over his cock. I suck hard and Alessandro rewards me with grunts of pleasure. When he thrusts his hips up, I gasp. He hits the back of my throat. Tears prick the corners of my eyes and Alessandro strokes my cheek encouragingly.
“That’s it,dolcezza. You’re doing great.”
He lets me withdraw and I swirl my tongue around his impressive girth. Then he surprises me by grabbing my shoulders and gently pushing me away.
“I want to come inside you,dolcezza,” he says in response to the startled look on my face. “Turn around, palms on the table, legs spread.”
