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Alessandro increases the pace of his tongue on me. I want to scream, pulling the restraints harder. My wrists start to hurt.

“2.”

His teeth graze the lips of my pussy. Dio Santo.

“3.”

I don’t ever think I want this to stop. Whatever we have going on. He’s propelling me to cloud nine with his fucking skillful tongue.

“4.”

I whimper, feeling the heat from my insides.

“5.”

I moan breathlessly as I feel his fingers back on my swells. He’s doing wonders with both his tongue and fingers, teasing my clit.

“Ah! Fuck.”

“Count, Adriana.”

He returns his mouth to me and continues to bring me closer to an explosive orgasm.

“6.”

My legs tense again as he slides his fingers into me. I scream his name.

“7.”

He’s fingerfucking me so hard. I’m holding my tears back from the fucking sensation. Happy tears.

“8.”

My legs tremble.

“Ale. I can’t anymore. Fuck… 9.”

His tongue and fingers go at the same pressure. Sucking and fucking me insanely.

“Arghh… Alessandro!”

My eyes squeeze shut from the pressure.

“10. Fucking Christ.”

Alessandro slows down the pressure of his tongue as I am literally experiencing the most intense orgasm I ever had. He licks my release. I’m breathing heavily, not wanting to recover from that experience just yet.

“Good, Poppy.”

He raises his head with a smirk on his face. It’s a beautiful sight as he stands to his feet. He reaches for the restraints and begins to release me.

“You can’t trust my father or his deal. He wants to kill you.” He takes the restraints off and stares at me.

Now I know I want my father dead.

Chapter twenty-three

Alessandro

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