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Only then did he come up behind me, yanking down my skirt, leaving me completely naked standing there in his kitchen.
He moved behind me, his hands roaming over me. Exploring every dip and curve. And lighting me up as he went.
His hands slid up my chest, cupping my breasts again, then back down and around, fingers sinking into my ass.
Then there was nothing for a moment.
I hadn’t even known he’d moved until suddenly, he was on his knees and parting my legs. Then his mouth was on me.
I damn near snapped his dish in my hand as his lips sucked my clit into his mouth.
I rinsed the dish, setting into the drying rack, before shutting off the water, and grabbing the counter. It was impossible to do anything but experience him as he worked me with his mouth, then his fingers as well, driving me up, making my legs shake and my moans fill the room.
He drove me up relentlessly until the orgasm was slamming through my system, stealing my breath, damn near making my legs buckle.
“No fair,” I whimpered when he came up behind me again. “You almost made me break your plate,” I added.
“Sweetheart, you can break all my plates if you moan that loud when I’m touching you,” he told me, reaching around me to wash his hands, then start to do the last two dishes himself, his arms trapping me in, and I never wanted to move. I wanted to stay there forever with his back behind me, with my head resting on his shoulder.
“Savannah,” he called, making me realize my eyes had drifted closed, and I had kind of fallen into a bit of a daze.
“Yeah?” I asked, hearing the dreamy sound of my own voice.
“Do you want dessert?” he asked. “Or do you want to go to bed?”
“Bed,” I decided. “Then maybe dessert in bed later,” I suggested.
“Sounds like the perfect plan,” he told me, reaching out to lace his hand in mine, then pulling me with him through the kitchen, then up the stairs.
Nothing, nothing had ever felt more right.
Once we were in the bedroom, Nino broke away from me to go to the dresser, taking off his watch, and setting it on the top. Next went his belt. Then his shirt. His pants.
Which left him in his black boxer briefs.
I sat off the edge of the bed, watching him, taking in his strong shoulders and back, the round, high ass, the strong legs.
Then he was turning and making his way toward the bed.
“Come here,” I demanded, voice soft, but demanding, making him stop on his way to the other side of the bed, turning back, and moving in front of me.
When he was close enough, I reached out for his hips, drawing him right in front of me.
Then my hands were drifting up his thighs, and pulling down his boxer briefs, freeing his cock that was already hard again for me.
My head tipped back, watching his hungry gaze as my hand closed around his length, stroking him to the hilt.
A shudder moved through him as my other hand went to his balls, cupping gently as I started to lower myself down.
His hand slammed down on the back of my neck as my tongue traced over his head before my lips parted, and sucked him in deep.
“Oh, fuck,” he hissed, his hips rocking into my mouth as I started to work him, driving him up. “No, wait,” he hissed. “Savannah, wait,” he growled. When I didn’t immediately stop, he grabbed a handful of my hair, yanking back until the pain in my scalp forced me to let his cock slide out of my mouth. “I’m sure there will be a time when I want to come down that throat,” he said, his thumb tracing under my lower lip. “But right now, I need to be inside of you again,” he said, releasing my hair, then reaching down for me, scooting me up to the middle of the bed.
He came over me then, his weight pressing me down into the mattress.
I wrapped him up with arms and legs, holding onto him tightly as his lips claimed mine once again.
It was all exploration then.
