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“It was a woman?” she asks in surprise.
I nod, expecting some sort of mocking or amusement, but none comes. Instead, her furrow deepens.
For a moment, I find myself spellbound by the sight of her in deep thought. Her intelligent eyes are intense and narrowed and move back and forth rapidly as if she’s calculating improbable odds in her mind.
Fuck me, but that, combined with her overt sexuality and the fact that I’m touching her, leaves me feeling dumb in comparison. Because when she’s like this, I can’t think. I can’t calculate. I can’t fucking breathe.
“I want you naked, Carina.”
She stops what she’s doing, her gaze dropping to mine.
“Take off the shirt.”
She knows it’s an order, but even then, she hesitates. Something that drives me insane. No one questions me. I say. They do. But her…
“Carina,” I growl.
Swallowing audibly, she reaches for the hem, lifts it over her head, and tosses the shirt aside. Now it’s my turn to swallow hard.
Damn, she’s beautiful.
“Get on the desk.”
She slides her ass onto the old wood surface. I grasp her ankles and place each of her feet on one of the armrests of my chair.
“Don’t look away, Carina. I want you to watch. Do you understand?” I bend my head down and fan my breath across her pussy.
I haven’t even touched her yet, and she’s already glistening, her entrance getting ready for me.
Leaning closer, I allow her heady scent to fill my nostrils. Then I press my mouth to her soft mound and slide the flat of my tongue across her wetness. She sighs at the same time that I moan.
I take my time feasting on her, circling her nub, loving every inch of her sweet pussy. Loving the way her velvety walls feel against my nose when I bury myself between them.
My hands find their way up her body to her breasts. I knead them and play with the hardened pebbles.
She threads her fingers through my hair, her thighs clasping around my ears. When her hips begin to pump, creating greater friction between my mouth and her core, I stop.
“Luca, don’t stop,” she begs, and it fucking turns me on more.
I want her to beg for it. To plead for me to make her come. To make her scream.
But I won’t.
Pulling away, I stand. She looks up at me through half-hooded eyes, glazed and drugged, as I open the fly of my jeans and release my dick.
“Spread your legs more,” I tell her.
With her hands on the backs of her knees, she does as I tell her. Her cunt is so open, juices drip down to her little asshole.
Taking my shaft in my fist, I press the tip to her clit, rubbing a bead of precum on it. She sucks her lower lip and moans, then gasps when I move to her entrance and drive myself home.
I lean into her as I begin to thrust and capture that sinful mouth. Whatever hate she feels for me is used to fuel her passion as she returns my kiss with fervor.
When I release her lips, it’s only to trail my tongue down to her nipples. I bite her there, and she hisses.
“Harder,” she demands.
I dig my teeth deeper into her skin, and she cries out.
