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“Nu-uh.” With a sigh, I drop my hand on his. “Panties stay on.”
“Oh, a little bit of kink?”
I laugh. “Nice try. Your cock does not get inside me.”
His finger presses, right up along the line of where my lips meet, squashing them aside. Starting to part them and pushing into the wetness I can’t control. As his eyebrow arches and his smirk deepens, my voice dries. I can’t stop myself from wriggling as I tell him, “Okay, well, not there, anyway. That’s for Carlo. That’s his very special wedding cake.”
“Is it?”
“Well, we’ll see. Nobody has agreed to anything yet. But either way, I’m keeping it. No test rides, no pre-game unboxing.”
The grip of his other hand squeezes the cheeks of my ass. I reach back and grab his hand. “Yeah,” I chuckle, “Not there, either.”
His eyes widen as he looks deep into mine. “You’re going to give me a long, wet blowjob.”
“Right.” I blink. “I never did that, but I’m dying to try.“ I’m not going to let Alessio Fortuna know how much practice I may or may not have had.
“Excellent.”
I stroke him through his pants. He’s hot. In every sense. His breath is thick and hard. Blinking again as I bite my lip, “That’s where I take your cock out, right?”
“That’s it.” He moans.
“And I put it in my mouth?”
“Oh, yeah. You’ve got it.”
“And I take it all the way down into my throat?”
He moans as he strokes the back of my head, down to my neck. “You think you can do that?”
“And I bite and gnaw and chew all the way down?” His eyes stretch wider and his mouth tightens. “Coz I heard the boys like it best, the closer you can get your teeth together in the middle. Till I can feel the actual bone in your cock. Is that right?”
“OK,” He straightens up. “We can skip the blowjob for now.”
I laugh. “But don’t forget though, right? We need to get back to it later. Because you need to make sure for your brother that I’m good enough.”
I’m still squeezing his balls. He may have gone off the idea, but his cock is still hot to trot. A vein pulses in his temple and a sheen of sweat spreads at his hairline.
“Tell you what.” I look from his eyes to the front of his pants. Electricity sizzles in my fingers as I stroke him with more pressure. His breath grates as he pulses and heats up. “I’ll give you a taster.” I let my tongue slip out between my lips and leave them wet and parted. “A preview. Something to look forward to.”
He grips my upper arm. “If this is a trick…”
Still breathing hard and heavy, I blink. Slow.
“You know it’s a trick,” I tell him. Tiny ripples of giggles bubble out of my throat. “You want to see the rabbit, though, don’t you?” His cock is a thick, uncoiling snake. “Don’t you want to watch as it comes bursting out?”
I squeeze him hard.
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
Ifeel like I’m on a cliff edge. The swirling mix of puzzled fury on his face could make me fall in love this instant. My heart could drop. I hold my breath. This is not the time, or the place. And this is definitely not the man.
I hold contact with his raging eyes as I drag his zipper slowly, noisily down.
He’s huge. Flaming hard, purple and pumped. The scent of him is enough to make me faint. But I need to concentrate, or I’m going to lose it here.
Now the long silk gloves make me crazy with frustration, feeling his flesh but still through the thinnest of barriers. It must be a lot worse for him, though. So that’s a consolation as I stroke and coax him up, higher. Thicker. Harder.
