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I didn’t hesitate to peel off my long-sleeved shirt, throwing it across the room without a care in the world.

I was left in my skirt and bra.

“Fuck,” Dante swore. “You’re gorgeous, Angela. The prettiest thing I’ve seen today.”

Dante fell to his knees in front of me with a single-minded focus, setting a hand on my knees to pull them apart.

He pulled me forward until my bottom was on the edge of the bed.

Then with little preamble, Dante’s mouth was on me, placing wet kisses to my thighs and center, paying no mind to the fabric of my panties.

My head fell back against the couch cushions.

I tangled my fingers in his hair when he hooked a finger into my underwear to pull it to the side.

He was relentless in his actions, devouring me as if I was the first meal he had eaten in days, leaving me as a writhing mess, moaning and gasping as he sent me into oblivion.

He was magicalwith his mouth, making me an absolute mess.

My thighs quivered around his head as he licked and sucked at my core with zeal.

Dante pulled away from me with a chuckle, his brown eyes glittering as he looked up at me.

The image of him on his knees in between my legs only made me want him more.

“Why are you holding back, sweetheart?” He asked, raising an eyebrow at me as a cocky grin spread across his face.

“I wanna know that I’m making you feel good.”

Without any hesitation, I twisted my fingers through his hair and pulled him back towards my core, and with a low chuckle that sent shivers up and down my spine, Dante set back to work.

It appeared that my eagerness spurred him on, encouraging him to keep going with his skillful tongue until I was falling apart at the seams and crying his name out.

“Gosh,” I breathed out. “That was amazing!”

He sat back on his heels, smirking up at me. “Thanks, I’ve had a lot of practice.”

I snorted, sitting up from my slumped position so I could join him on the floor, straddling his lap.

A part of me was amused at how we completely disregarded that there was a perfectly functioning bed.

His hands wrapped around me, pulling me in so that I was pressed against him.

His cock was hard and straining against his jeans, and I couldn’t help but rock myself against him.

I reached in between us, palming him through his jeans for a moment before I undid his fly and pulled him out of his pants.

He let out a moan that showed me that he was wrecked the moment I first touched him.

With a feeling of pride from his declaration, I pulled my underwear to the side and settled myself over him, dragging the tip of his cock through my folds.

“Please tell me you’re clean,” I said, rocking my hips slowly.

Dante bit down on his lip, looking as if it was taking everything in him not to yank me down on him.

“As long as you tell me you’re on the pill.” He groaned in response and taking that as an affirmative answer, I let myself sink onto his cock, my head falling backward as I embraced the overwhelming stretch of him being inside of me.

His fingers dug into the skin of my hips, guiding my hips up and down on him as he set a hard and quick pace.

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