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He holds my neck as he merges our lips together. I slide my hand to his waist and down his erection, squeezing his cock hard. He groans in my mouth from the pressure of my fingers.

He lets go of my neck and breaks the kiss.

“Slow down, Poppy, or this will be over before we’ve even started.”

He grabs my ass from behind and lifts me. We resume our kiss as he leads us to the room. He pushes the door open with his strong feet and throws me hard on the bed. The soft bedding cushions my fall.

“I want to fuck you so hard till you’re screaming my name.”

He walks to the bedside drawer and pulls a pair of handcuffs out.

He searches frantically for something else while I lose my patience. I feel a deep throb from between my thighs. I need him. Inside me. Now.

“What the fuck are you searching for?”

“I can’t find a damn condom.” He hisses aggressively, walking back to me. “I’ll pull out; I can’t stop now.”

I nod in response.

“Hands.”

I stretch my hands to the bedframe and he cuffs me to the metal railings.

“Good girl. You know you’re at my mercy.” He slides down my panties and spreads my thighs.

My toes curl as I watch him kneel in front of me. The ache in between my thighs is replaced by a familiar heat.

His tongue strokes my wet folds, making a loud moan fall from my lips. Alessandro circles his fingers over my clit. My eyes squeeze shut from the ecstatic feeling of his tongue and fingers.

I let my head fall back as he parts me with his tongue and strokes it against me again, causing me to scream this time.

He grips my waist tight, holding me in place as I move.

“Your sweet cunt is driving me insane.”

His voice vibrates in between my thighs. The heat of his breath makes me shiver.

“Alessandro… arghhh fuck!”

He eats my pussy with raw passion and hunger. I arch my back from the pressure of his tongue parting and his teeth devouring me. I’m floating.

Alessandro groans against me. My head is clouded with pleasure. I feel a tremor build in my legs already as I come closer to a release. He slows down the movement of his tongue, stopping me from having an orgasm.

“Not just yet, Poppy. Hang in there.”

I feel his fingers inside me again, leaving me breathless. I moan his name as loud as I can, pulling my cuffed wrists till they hurt.

“I’m going to fuck you hard and have your pussy dripping on my cock.”

My throat dries out.

“You taste so fucking good, Poppy.” He stops fingerfucking me and grips my neck with one hand. He tugs down his briefs.

His lips meet my cheeks as he cups my breasts. He lowers himself on me and I gasp, feeling our bodies touch.

He circles his lips around my nipple and wets it with his tongue. My body aches for him with his little torture.

“Please.”

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