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I was elated, and I leaned in to kiss him, smashing our lips together. His hand glided up my back and ran through strands of my hair.
I honestly couldn’t decide which was better. Our large bed or sitting in his lap like this, all our limbs entwined together.
I wiggled on his lap, noting something else rising and poking at my inner thigh.
Raising myself slightly, I teasingly drew a fingernail over the lump in his trousers. After hearing such good news, I just wanted to have him in me as quickly as possible. I immediately set to work on removing his clothes.
His hands were just as eager and quicker, as though he had been waiting all day for the excuse to touch me. He removed my outer clothes, leaving me in my undergarments, planting wet kisses on my skin along the way.
I smacked his shoulder and told him to stop several times as he kept finding ticklish spots along my stomach and arms.
His lips against my bosom tingled, and he easily picked me up and lay me on the floor right there in the living room.
I laughed and couldn’t believe we were going to do each other right there on the floor like a mating pair of animals, but my laughter turned into moans when his hand stroked my lower half, his fingers dancing along my inner thigh and traveling further up.
I squirmed, reaching for him, but his other hand snatched my wrists, holding them high above my head. He kissed me, his tongue pressing against my lips for entry, which I gladly granted him.
His fingers continued to glide across my hips and legs, swirling around the ultimate target, leaving me in sheer torment for his attention there.
I growled into his mouth, irritated and needy, and he relented. He curled a finger along the wet patch in my underwear, rubbing along the soaked slit. My hips lifted, pressing his finger into the folds. Yet he pulled back, drawing it along to the top and back down.
Damn him, I thought, wanting to scream in his mouth out of sheer frustration but also melting into the desk all the while. His fingers hooked around the fabric, pulling it aside, and his fingertips finally touched bare skin, rubbing the perfect area that I needed him to touch.
I shivered, biting back a squeal rising in my throat, and I broke the kiss. Then he attacked my collarbone, sucking against the skin. Between the deep purple bruises he left in his wake and his circling hand on my lower half, it was an overload of sensation.
At this rate, I would finish too soon. I gasped and laid my chin on top of his head.
“Emilio,” I breathed, barely above a whisper.
He eased up and allowed me to settle down, bestowing loving kisses along my body here and there. Once my breathing returned to normal, he wasted no time in returning to the spot between my legs. This time, though, his head lowered with his hands.
“No,” I said, grabbing him by the shoulders and pulling him back up. “Let me suck you off first.” Rolling onto shaky legs, I directed him on what to do. “Lie down.”
Doing as he was told, I removed his trousers and his underwear, freeing his cock. It stood erect and glistening, and my core quivered in response to the idea of it being inside me.
I crawled on top of him, facing the other way and planting my knees on either side of Emilio’s head, then grabbed hold of the thick length. It pulsed in my hand, and the tip was already slick with his essence. Brushing back my hair, I gently licked it, and behind me, Emilio sucked in the air.
Pushing the shaft against my face, I used my entire tongue, dragging it from the base to the top in one long, fluid motion. I repeated it several times, gently cradling his balls in my other hand. At his tip, I circled my tongue around and around the head. Each pass brought yet another deep grunt from Emilio.
He wasn’t idle himself. I felt his fingers poking and prodding me, and all too soon, a warm heat against my opening. Then a slippery tongue went up and down my folds, combined with his fingers against my nub. I lost my concentration on his cock a couple of times when he hit a sensitive spot. I moaned and suckled on him to return the favor.
Slowly, I opened my mouth wide and swallowed the tip whole. I withdrew, then went back for more, diving deeper.
I curved my tongue under the section in my mouth, sucking and rotating it in a way that I knew affected Emilio. Within moments, his attention on me broke, and his pelvis twisted, his butt bouncing on the floor.
He was stubborn, though, and when I lifted my head to catch my breath, he was back at it, his tongue probing deep inside me.
“Yes,” I moaned loudly, hanging my head in ecstasy.
That building tension was rising in my body, and I couldn’t take much more. Any moment now, and it was over. I needed to get back to his length. I needed to-
Emilio’s tongue won me over. All my muscles went lax, and I yelled, my head dropping down to his groin. I couldn’t speak or do anything, only make mewling noises against his skin and let my body jerk as the orgasm pumped through my body like a heartbeat.
Gradually, I regained enough strength to push myself up and look over my shoulder. Emilio was covered in sweat and spittle.
“Enough foreplay,” I smiled, easing up and awkwardly turning around. “I want the real thing.”
“Anything for you, kitten.”
