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He brushes the hair over my other shoulder and settles his hand on my neck. Then he circles his thumb under my ear, and I can barely keep my eyes open at the pleasurable caress. “Maybe you like me more because of it.”
“What are you doing?”
“Only what you want. What we both want.” Sansone cups the back of my head and pulls me inexorably closer until only a whisper of breath separates our lips. “Kiss me, mia ragazzaccia.”
And with his simple demand, my futile resistance meets an end. He doesn’t apply additional pressure to close the gap between us. He waits, and I answer his call, falling into him and feasting on him. Greedy and so so needy. I should savor his taste, but how can I when our end will come soon? I can’t slow downwhen I need to consume him in the same way he’s consumed my thoughts.
He’s responsible for this fever simmering in my blood that erupts when he glances in my direction or calls me his naughty girl in the special way he reserves for me or when his not-so-innocent caresses cause my nipples to ache and pussy to weep.
The more of him I taste, the more I want. I comb my fingers through his hair to hold his face still as I lick his cheek then bite his lip. Hard. Until blood pools from the tiny break in his flesh.
And Sansone groans and presses further into me.
His pleasure, even as I inflict these minor pains on him, feeds my hunger. I lick away the bead of blood, then suck until the flow stops.
Sansone pulls my hands out of his hair. “You want to taste all of me?”
I nod, incapable of speech, and lurch for his mouth again.
He allows me one kiss before pushing me to the ground. “If you want all of me, take out my cock and feast.” His glittering blue eyes hold a yearning in them that belies his forceful demand.
He’s teased me with the sight of his dick before he knew I was a virgin.
“You’ll be disappointed,” I say while panting from my desire to kiss him again.
He throws his head back and laughs. “You can only disappoint me by disappearing from my life. But in this, I’ll guide you when you need it, but I doubt you will. I was made for you.” He spreads his legs wide in invitation.
I rise on my knees and grab his belt. All the while we lock eyes on each other and not what I’m doing. Until I free him from his pants. His dick is large, veiny, and so heavy it flops toward his belly. I admire the mushroom head as pearly fluid pools at the top.
“Touch me.” Sansone’s strained voice comes from deep within himself as if cut while traveling through a sharp, rocky crevasse.
I reach out to trace the veins, amazed by the contrasting texture of his skin and the hardness underneath. Without thought, I inch closer until my face is inches away and I inhale. Oh my God, does he wipe himself with a wet wipe? How can he smell so earthy and clean and intoxicating at the same time? I bury my face in his crotch.
Sansone groans, clutching my head while I do what I’ve been craving since he first unveiled himself to me. I lick his scrotum, memorizing the hills and valleys of his pulsing veins until the liquid gold dripping from the top bursts across my tongue. If I was greedy for his tongue and mouth before, I’m more ravenous for his cum.
I take him into my mouth, learning him. I’m so turned on by him my pussy drips down my thigh.
Sansone hisses when I scrape my teeth against his length, but then he groans and pulls my face further until I gag on his dick. I gurgle, saliva dripping from my mouth, my throat closing around his girth.
He pulls me off him by my hair and slaps his wet dick against my cheek. “I’m going to fuck your face and cum down your throat. You want that?”
“Yes.” I gasp, already lurching forward to get another mouthful.
“I’m not doing this to guide you. I’m doing this for me.” Sansone controls my head, bobbing me up and down. “Because seeing your lips wrapped around my cock makes me want to fuck you hard. But before I do, I want your throat raw.”
The dark threat in his words causes my pussy to pulse. I want everything he has to give. I squeeze my legs together, withholding additional pleasure until I have him between mythighs. His thrusts become hard and fast until he holds me to his crotch and groans as he ejaculates cum down my throat.
I gulp and swallow with tears escaping my eyes, but the excess spills out from the corner of my lips. When he finally releases me, I sit on my haunches and breathe in as much air as I can.
Sansone rubs the excess cum onto my lips. “There is nothing you do, nothing you wear, that will ever make you not beautiful to me. Come here.” He pulls me to my feet. “How do you feel?”
I lick my lips, moaning at his taste. “Like my throat needs a few more before it’s raw enough.”
“Fuck, ragazzaccia. You’re going to run me ragged.” He hoists me over his hips and takes my lips, plunging his tongue deep down my throat as if his dick wasn’t just making its home there. Without separating us, he takes me upstairs to my bedroom to fulfill the rest of his promise. And by morning, my throat is as raw as he vowed to make it.
“I’m going downtown,” I inform Aurelio after Jinx closes the door and rushes inside her school building.
“Nice. Are we shooting the shit while waiting for school to let out, or is there a purpose to this trek?” Aurelio glares at me. “Because if so, I want to know what you did to Sansone the night you disappeared.” Aurelio’s annoyance with me hasn’t abated since I proved I could lose him.
