"Please what?" he chuckles, his fingers speeding up.
"Please let me cum, please," I moan, my eyes fluttering open as his fingers curl inside of me.
"There's a good girl," he praises, "Now cum for me sweetheart,"
The corners of my lips tilt up in a smile as I release around his fingers, moaning his name like a litany as he works my orgasm.
His lips wrap around my hardened nipple, sucking and tugging before his lips move to the valley of my breasts. He leaves wet kisses along my skin as he controls my orgasm, mercilessly fucking me with his fingers as his name is the only one I can remember right now.
"That's it fiore," he says softly, his lips brushing against my ear, "Just like I told you," his praises send a nervous feeling to my stomach, my cheeks flushing for some reason.
My head falls back to the pillows as my orgasm comes to an end, wrapping my arms lazily around Vincenzo's neck as I pull him down.
He chuckles and flips us over, pulling me so I'm sitting on his torso as he tilts my chin down, "Be a good girl and get on your knees," he says delicately, my lips curving upwards into a smirk as I lower myself down, kissing along his abs as I go. I unbutton his dress pants before sliding them off, tossing them on the floor before doing the same with his boxers.
An embarrassing whimper escapes my lips as he suddenly fists my hair, wrapping it around his fist as he pushes my head down. I open my mouth as wide as it'll go and take his erection between my lips.
I wrap my hand around what doesn't fit in my mouth, groaning in both pleasure and pain as he hits the back of my throat.
I start moving my head, sucking my cheeks in as I close my eyes in concentration. I swirl my tongue around his tip, the taste of pre-cum coating my mouth.
I pump the base of his dick, moving my head up and down. My eyes roll back as he thrusts deeper into my mouth, groaning as I try to readjust to his size.
"You can take it sweetheart," he rasps, letting out a low moan as I swirl my tongue around his erection once more.
His encouragement urges me to keep going, jerking the base of his dick as I continue to suck him off, moaning as his grip on my hair tightens.
"Fuck, Ana," he moans, my stomach flipping as he calls me Ana. My eyes slam tighter shut as cum suddenly shoots down my throat. His low moans drive me as I swallow his cum, my hand continuing to pump his dick as he pushes my head down further; with what doesn't go down my throat dripping down my chin and onto my tits.
His orgasm comes to an end and I drop my head, catching my breath as I his hand now rests on my back.
"Come here sweetheart," he says softly, putting his hand out for me. I sit up and let out a cry of surprise as his hands grab my waist, lifting me up until I'm hovering over his face.
I place my knees either side of his head and rest my hands on the headboard, slowly lowering myself down until his tongue makes contact with my clit once more.
His tongue slides along my entrance before pushing inside me, his hands resting on my thighs as he pushes me down further.
I let out a loud moan as his tongue sweeps my pussy, goosebumps appearing on my skin as he groans.
His thumb traces shapes on my thighs as they become shaky, his tongue fucking me until I'm a moaning mess, my head falling to to my hands.
His teeth sink into my clit, a moan choking out of my throat as he tugs harshly on it. "Again," I breathe out, the pain transforming into a burning pleasure.
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RomanceAnastasia Mancini; everyone in the underworld knows her name, the Fiore Mortale. After her Grandfather murdered her parents, she was raised as his personal assassin, learning to kill without so much as a second thought. People fear her, men fall on...
CHAPTER 34
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