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—That's bullshit, although I don't judge you because families are where you have the first conflicts, and then you face the world and there are more problems —he exhales—. I guess you don't want them here.
—No, I don't want to go either, I haven't gone for four years and I'm better off that way.
—Okay, now rest, Emily.
I settle against the pillows, I watch him get up so he can brush his teeth, rinse his face and take off all his clothes, leaving only his boxers on. When he lays down next to me I dare to put my fingers against the strands of his hair, he analyzes me at all times, I go deeper and start my game.
"What are you trying to do?"
—Just provoking you, this morning you left me with nothing as if I had deserved it.
—You are delicate.
—It was a blow to the head!
-A hit? You dented the door, Emily.
I laugh when I remember that moment, I know that very soon I will be able to give Helena what she deserves for what she did to me. My fingers feel good on his head, I don't stop until my other hand slips between the sheets so I can touch his abdomen.
—Just a taste.
—Princess.
—Diavolo.
It doesn't stop my hand that goes down his entire torso, I reach the elastic of the underwear that I stretch so that my cold fingers come into contact with that warm, delicate and soft skin. He lets out a slight hiss, my hands are quite busy.
—Do you really want me to give you a taste? -I nod-. Because if so, believe me, you will stay thinking all night about what can happen on your birthday.
-That excites me.
—Me the same because I am going to claim what should have been my belonging since the meeting at the club.
-Show me.
—Turn around, put your back to my chest.
I was never going to get tired of experiencing new things with the right people, I was always open to learning everything people had to offer me. I turn around, the warmth of his chest and my back coming together in a unique heat that envelops our bodies at the same time. The blouse I put on is cotton, it's soft against my skin, but he pulls it up until it rests against my hips.
His firm hand holds me by the waist, rubbing the latent bulge on my butt causing me to hurt my lips by biting them.
—Open your legs for me, you like to see how they pour semen on people so much, right?
—Yes... I like to see how it slips away.
—Well, let's try it, let's see how screwed up your head is.
—We are crazy, Salvatore.
He growls close to my ear, the house remains in deep silence. I open my thighs for him, he takes his member out of the fabric that covers it and puts his cock between my legs. He masturbates with them, they are slow movements that touch my skin. The heat settles again in that part of my sex that leads me to put my hand against my mouth.
—Fuck, these thighs will end up being my adoration.
-Follow, follow.
—Cagna, my beautiful needycagna.
He moves against me, the head of his member rubs against my sex, I'm still wearing my panties that are starting to get wet with the movements he makes. Front and behind. He grabs my hips harder, goes harder against my body to get himself to come.
