Page 19 of Angel of Mercy


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When I’m finished, he helps me out of the tub, putting a robe on me. “Come to bed.”

I shake my head. “I want a turn.” My hand covers his groin where his erection is evident.

“This isn’t about me.”

“No. It’s about me wanting to make you come.” I undo his belt. I see uncertainty in his eyes. He wants me to take care of him, but he’s not sure he wants to deviate from his plan. “Don’t you want me to be happy?”

“I live for it, Mio Angelo.”

“Then let me do this.” I push his pants down, his dick bouncing loose. It’s long and hard, and I’m fascinated by it. But I’m also inexperienced, and so for a moment, doubt has me rethinking this.

His finger tilts my chin up. “You don’t have to?—”

“I want to.” I sink to my knees. I look up at him, and something in his eyes flashes with wild heat.

“Your innocence makes me hungry for you,” he growls out.

“Tell me what you like.”

He takes his dick in hand and rubs the tip along my lips. “Simply suck it. Like a… il leccalecca…” He frowns. “A candy on a stick.”

“Lollipop?”

He nods. “Yes. Lollipop.”

It’s been a while since I had a lollipop, but I feel confident I remember how to consume one. I lick the tip, tasting a sweet, salty drop of precum.

He growls as I lick around the rim. Finally, I suck the tip into my mouth, swirling the velvety tip with my tongue.

“Si, Mio Angelo.” He closes his eyes, and his hips rock gently as I suck him deeper. He speaks in Italian, mostly words I don’t know, but I get the feeling they’re dirty. It makes me feel sexy and powerful.

His fingers lace through my hair, holding my head as his movements pick up speed, his thrusts go deeper. I’m a little worried if he goes too deep, so I wrap my hand around his dick, using it and my mouth to stroke him.

“Ah… basta… enough… stop…”

I do as he asks and look up at him, wondering what I’m doing wrong.

“I’m going to come,” he says gently.

“That’s the point, right?” I’m not seeing the problem.

“Some women don’t like it.”

“I don’t know if I like it until I try it.”

Again, fire flashes in his eyes. Like he’s excited by the idea of coming in my mouth. It turns me on that he’s turned on. I bring his dick to my mouth and suck it hard and deep.

He lets out a string of Italian again. His dick is so hard, I can feel the ridges, feel it pulsing. I focus on tightening around him with my lips.

“Si… Aria… ah…” He lets out a long, feral growl and thrusts until I nearly gag. Warm liquid coats my tongue, fills my mouth as he continues to rock in and out of my mouth.

A moment later, he hauls me up by my arms and kisses me hard. He must taste himself in the kiss, and that’s erotic too. He moves me to the counter, lifting me until I sit on it. Then he’s on his knees and his mouth is on me. I’m already so hot, so needy, that immediately, I’m gasping, and my pussy is on fire.

“Luca… oh, God…”

His tongue does the most marvelous things. Flicking over my clit. Sliding in my pussy. It’s not long before pleasure explodes through me. It rockets through me until I’m boneless again.

Luca rises, kisses me tenderly. He picks me up and carries me to his bed. Now our bed.

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