Page 257 of The Devil's Fire

“Piccola, I’m not going to tell you with your jealous ass and with my dick in your hand. I’m afraid you might just bite my dick off if I do.”

A wave of amusement washed over me, making it hard to hold back a laugh.

“You had a bad blow-job experience?”

“Big time.” He scowled, slightly shuddering as he remembered it.

“That bad?” I chuckled.

“You have no fucking idea. I tried it once, and I got traumatized for life.”

“I want to know.”

“You really want to know?” He raised a brow in question, and when I nodded, he shook his head. “You are quite an unusual woman. Fine, but first.”

I laughed when he removed my hand from his length.

“I was fifteen, and I hooked up with some girl. She wanted to go down on me, and since I was horny as fuck, I let her. I wish I hadn’t.” Damiano had a traumatized look on his face, and it took everything in me not to laugh.

“She went down on me, and I had no idea what the fuck she was doing. She was pulling on my dick so fucking hard and used her teeth. I’m surprised she didn’t leave a bite mark. I was in pain. It felt like I was about to get castrated. I was so desperate to get away from her that I faked a phone call and ran away. That was my first and last time. I wasn’t horny for weeks after that.”

Damiano wore a grim expression, and although I should have felt sorry for him, I couldn’t hold back my laughter.

“I’m glad I can humor you with my suffering.” He scoffed, but still smiled.

“I’m sorry, it’s just not what I expected to hear. You’re telling me that something that happened around fifteen years ago made you never want to do it again?”

“Yes, I didn’t give it much thought after that. I get by without it just fine.” He said, shooting me a wink, which made me roll my eyes at him.

“What if I can change your mind?” I suggested, leaning down so that I was close to his lips. “I happen to be very skilled with my tongue.” I added, slowly running my tongue across his lip.

He looked skeptical.

“Just relax.” I whispered, placing a soft kiss on his lips before making my way down. I took my time, kissing his chest, the ripples of his abs, in case he changed his mind. He didn’t, so I continued.

I wrapped my hand around his cock again, adding a bit of my saliva, and moved up and down in slow strokes. Damiano let out a soft sound and relaxed completely. I leaned forward and slowly trailed the tip of my tongue along the underside of his cock, watching it twitch in my hand.

He groaned as I teased him, and I looked at him, seeing his eyes were closed. I ran my tongue across the tip, tasting his pre-cum, before wrapping my mouth around his cock. He was so long, I had to use my hand for the rest of his shaft.

I moved my head up and down, creating suction by tightening my cheeks to give him the best experience. I quickly found out what gave him the most pleasure and focused on those sensations, my tongue exploring every inch of him.

“Fuck, that’s good.” Damiano groaned out. His hands fisted in my hair as he thrust into my mouth and kicked his head back. “Yes, baby. Keep taking my cock with that pretty mouth of yours.”

I let out a soft moan as I continued to swirl my tongue around, keeping a steady rhythm and adjusting the pressure in my hand.

“I’m close.” The sound of his growl intensified, driving me to go just a little faster, to squeeze a little tighter, as he continued to thrust into my mouth. It didn't take long before he let out a primal sound, his hands gripping my hair tightly as he released himself into my mouth.

I licked my lips, a smile spreading across my face as I looked up at him. His eyes were barely open.

“So, how was it?”

“I didn’t think it was possible, but I just fell even more in love with you, piccola.”

I grinned in victory.

The next morning surprised me when I saw Damiano was still sleeping next to me, considering it was almost lunchtime. I was happy he was finally allowing himself to sleep, and I guess this time I was the one who had tired him out.

“Well, good morning to you.” Cara’s voice broke through the lively chatter in the dining room where most of the group was present, savoring their lunch.

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