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“Look at you…” he breathes, lifting his head long enough to drink in the sight of me, splayed on the covers. “Goddamn, you’re a word of art.”
He leans down to taste me,, his lips moving across my chest, nipping my collarbone and licking along the swell of my breasts. My nipples become tight, and he captures one, flicking it with his tongue as I writhe, grinding against his erection. God, we’ve barely started, and I’m already lost in a haze of pleasure.
“Patience, baby,” Nero chuckles, toying with my nipple as I pant. “I’m taking my time tonight.”
“But I need you,” I hear myself whine, my voice high-pitched and desperate.
“You think I don’t know exactly what you need?” Nero plants a hand on my chest and firmly pushes me back down, pinning me in place, and making my stomach leap with anticipation. “I know everything about this body… What makes you moan. What makes you scream. And you’ll get it all, tonight. You can count on that.”
And with that delicious promise, Nero returns to his mission, moving from one breast to the other, taking his time lavishing them with attention as his hips slowly gyrate, pressing his erection in just the right spot over and over again. God, he feels so good. I’m panting and moaning, shameless as I let him do whatever he wants to me.
Because he’s right. Nobody knows my body like him.
Nobody can bring me a pleasure like this.
He pulls my dress off, mouth moving over my bare skin, worshiping every inch of me, moving lower.
And lower.
By the time he slides a finger under the lace of my panties, every muscle in my body is screaming for more.
“Tell me what you want,” he murmurs softly.
He’s taking off my panties so slowly, an inch at a time, and I can feel his warm breath blow on my core as it’s exposed to him. I shudder.
“Nero…” I gasp.
“Tell me.” This time, the words are an order. Thrilling me.
“I want you,” I whisper, flushing. As if he can’t see it for himself, I’m so wet for him.
“That’s not good enough,” he says, and I see amusement in his eyes. “Tell me exactly what you want me to do to you.”
I shiver in delight. “I… I…” Oh, to hell with it. “I want you to taste me,” I blurt in a breathless rush. “I want to feel your hands on my body, and your tongue… on me. I want you to hold me down and fuck me until you can’t hold back, Nero. I want all of you.”
My words come out in a desperate rush, but I know what I want, and I’m tired of denying myself.
Denying how perfect we are in these moments, lost to pure desire.
“That’s my perfect, dirty Princess,” Nero growls in approval, yanking my thighs wider apart. “Fuck, this pussy is so juicy,” he says, running his thumb lightly over my clit. “I’ve been waiting all night to lick it clean.”
He spits, right onto my tight bud, and I’ve barely gasped in shock at the crude gesture, before he’s lowered his mouth to me, and is licking it up. Licking all of me, devouring my clit and spearing his tongue inside my drenched cunt.
“Oh God!” I cry out, clutching the bed sheets as pleasure slams through me.
“No, baby,” Nero pauses, his eyes wild. “Don’t pray to your God, he’s not the one making this pussy go off. Pray to your husband.”
He shoves me back down and gets to work making me scream. Fuck. He’s relentless, incredible. Lapping at me, sucking at the tender nub, until I give him what he wants.
His name, screamed so loud that all the neighbors can hear.
“Nero!”
I come in a convulsion of pleasure, arching up, grabbing for him. But Nero flips my body over so I’m facedown on the mattress, yanking my hips up, so I’m positioned on all fours.
He slams forward, driving himself inside of me with a hard thrust while I’m still climaxing.
Yes.
