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That rumbling sound moved through him again as his hands suddenly released me, fingers slipping to my sides, pulling me up.
An objection slipped between my lips, but then his lips were around my nipple, sucking, creating a white-hot jolt of pleasure, making me forget for a moment how much I wanted more, just getting lost in the sensations.
As his lips sucked.
As his tongue traced.
As he moved across my chest to continue the sweet torment.
It wasn’t long until my moans started sounding like whimpers.
Aurelio’s fingers slid up my thigh, then across my belly, slipping up until they were sliding inside of my pants, inside of my panties.
Anticipation thrummed through me before his fingertips were slipping inside of me.
“So wet for me,” Aurelio murmured, lips going to my neck again as his fingers started to thrust.
My hips rocked against his movements, aching for more, for him, but trying not to rush things, to let myself get lost in the moment, not thinking of what was to come.
My hands moved out toward him, impatiently working his buttons free, needing to feel his bare skin against me.
My fingers traced up the center of his stomach, his muscles twitching under my touch.
Leaning forward, my breasts crushed to his chest, his hair teasing over my nipples, making my sex clench hard around his fingers as I claimed his lips again.
His fingers grew more insistent, working me relentlessly, driving me to that edge, then sending me flying over, stealing my breath, leaving me leaning into his shoulder as my body shuddered through the release.
He would have kept working me, kept giving, if I hadn’t started to scoot back, making me lose his fingers as I began kissing down his neck, over his chest, and down his stomach, tracing the little indents with my tongue, loving the way his breath hissed out from between his lips as I went down.
Then I was on my knees between his legs, my hands sliding up his thighs, then over his lap, feeling him straining against his slacks. My fingers sought his belt, working it free, then undoing his button and zipper, before reaching inside to free him, my hand wrapping around his length.
My gaze slid up to his, seeing the heat, the need, the anticipation, as I started to lower down. I kept my eyes on his as my tongue traced over the head of his cock, before slowly letting him slip inside my mouth.
I worked him slowly at first, wanting to hear his hisses and groans, to feel the way his body tensed and his fingers grabbed the back of my neck.
It wasn’t long, though, before I was working him faster. Up and down. Twisting. Loving the way his hips were thrusting up into my mouth, begging for more.
But then his fingers shifted from my neck to my hair, tugging gently until I was forced to release him, then slowly move to my feet.
Aurelio leaned forward, his hands sliding up the sides of my thighs, then reaching up for the waistband of my pants and panties, drawing them downward as his gaze held mine.
I stepped out of the pants, then watched the way his gaze slid over me, taking in every square inch like some part of him was afraid he’d never get to do so again.
“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured, leaning forward to press a kiss over my ribs, then belly, the triangle above my sex.
Reaching out, he grabbed my knee, lifting it up, and placing it down on the couch cushion, spreading me wide for him.
The next thing I knew, his mouth was on me, devouring me, tongue working me in fast side-to-side motions that had me gripping his shoulders as my thighs began to shake.
His fingers slipped inside of me again, thrusting lazily.
Until, suddenly, he was pulling away, and gazing up at me, eyes hungry.
“I need to be inside of you,” he half-declared, half-asked, as he started to pull me over him once again.
His hand went into his pocket, finding a condom in his wallet, then slipping it on as I straddled him, the desire inside becoming an acute sort of pain, this desperate need to feel him inside of me.
Finished, he fisted his cock, holding it still as his fingers dug into my hip, pulling me closer.
