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-Because?
—Because you left me like this, they hurt me, it really hurts me.
"Then good night, Emily."
I leave without further ado listening to him tell me tremendous barbarities, marking the Italian in each word. I go up without further ado, putting my cock in my pants, I go into our room and I take off almost all my clothes. I only leave my boxers on and take a seat on the bed, noticing Emily's heavy steps .
She takes her time, opens the door and goes naked with her clothes in one hand, which stops on the floor when she throws them away. He walks to be close to me, gets between my legs.
—Do you want your birthday gift?
—I think there have already been many gifts.
"They will never be enough for youprincipessa," I catch her hip. For you there are no limits.
-OK.
—A whole night, you and me, nothing will keep us apart, not even at damn bedtime.
I make circles and sip her hips, bring her closer and lower my head so I can inhale the aroma between her thighs. I place kisses here and there, I start on her belly, her pubes, her thighs and with my tongue I make my way between her vulva. She grabs onto my hair, stretches, and I can see for a second how her eyes turn into white slits as I touch her with my tongue.
—What challenge do you want?
—To you, inside me, now.
—Okay, but first let me feed myself a little.
I let her lie down on the bed, I open her legs putting pressure with my hands, she complains about the stretch I inflict on her. I fit my mouth between her wet folds, my tongue moves easily, its lubrication makes it slip quickly, causing me to lick more. I tap against her clitoris, find what was on the bed for this moment, open her folds and take the clamp that I put on her nipples a few hours ago.
Her clitoris rises, I can even feel the pangs that her body attacks her, I open the clamp and pinch it.
—Shit, it hurt.
—I know, but you'll stay like this while I fuck you with my tongue.
—It hurts... But it feels good.
-It should be like that.
She screams like a little baby who is about to be injected, she is afraid of the pain, she is afraid of that sting that will be quick, but in her head it appears to be too long-lasting. I spit against her pussy, opening the naturally formed pleats on her body. I hook my arms around her thighs, I put my tongue between that gap that I have dilated with my own fingers.
Damn, thinking about her and how her body will be contracting when I penetrate her kills me, drives me crazy. I occupy my organ as best I can, she trembles and shortly after she cums. Her moans come out covered with a hint of pain because I rub the clamp that imprisons her clitoris.
—Ah, Salvatore!
—Come on, come hard.
-I am going to...
—Fill my face with what you try so hard to retain.
I go faster, I put my fingers in, I rub with them and I add my tongue to this bomb of pleasure that has been one of his many gifts. The jet hits my tongue, wets my face, soaks my eyelashes and part of my hair because it presses against his body as much as if he were going to use the bathroom. Causing the jet to come out under pressure.
—Ah, stop it, stop it!
—No,principessa, you can give me a little more.
She moves around my bed as if something possesses her, and yes, the devil himself gets her alive. I finish stimulating her vagina, she ends up with her legs loose against the bed, I bring my crown to her entrance and put her legs against my thighs.
