Page 67 of The Devil's Fire

“Be a good girl and open your eyes, Althaia.” He whispered to me, and like the good girl I am, I opened them.

I watched how he fingered me in front of the window where people could see us. But I didn’t give a damn about it when he was giving me slow waves of pleasure.

Our eyes stayed locked, and I bit down on my lip from the way he was looking at me. It edged me closer and closer to that explosive pleasure.

Then he pulled his hand away.

“Not yet.” He said, before I could open my mouth and give him hell for leaving me hanging again. Damiano nuzzled his face into my neck, lips trailing until he reached my ear and whispered. “Tonight, you will come on my tongue.”

He spun me around, grabbed the back of my thighs, and hoisted me up to wrap my legs around him. His lips were on mine, and he bit down on my lip as he kissed me with an intense hunger.

I pressed my lower half into him, feeling his already hard length and making him grunt in response when I moved against him.

We pulled away slightly as he undressed me, throwing my shirt somewhere behind him and my bra followed right after. All while I kept looking into his eyes that were darker than normal.

God, he is beautiful.

We were moving until my back hit the soft mattress of the bed. A slow, sweet kiss was placed on my lips, and I grabbed his shirt, unbuttoning each one until it slid off his body. My hands slid down his impressive, tattooed body and felt his hard, defined abs.

The rest of my clothes were tossed to the side, leaving me completely naked and laid out for him. Damiano leaned away and stood at the end of the bed, taking his time drinking in my body.

“Gorgeous.” He admired, and there wasn’t a single inch on my body he didn’t look. I smiled shyly and watched him finally undress the lower part of his body; the part I often have been fantasizing about.

Damiano smirked lazily as he stood in all his naked glory. My eyes traced down his body, and my eyes widened before I quickly composed myself.

I knew he was big, but fuck, he was also thick!

Looks like my vagina is going to be wrecked, too.

He inched closer, his hands starting at my ankles and slowly sliding up to my knees. Damiano gently spread them apart, and I could barely control my breathing when he took his time with his gaze fixed on my naked pussy.

“Fuck, Althaia…” Damiano groaned as his eyes snapped to mine. He let out a subtle smirk before he lowered himself, his beard lightly grazing the inside of my thigh.

“Damiano…” I breathed out when I felt his warm tongue on me. My eyes rolled to the back of my head when his tongue slowly stroked my slit, and even more so when he sucked on my clit. I gripped the sheets, and my back arched when he slid a finger inside of me.

I raised my head to look at him, and his eyes were already set on me while I watched him eat my pussy. The sight of it alone made me moan, pushing me closer to the edge.

I was so close, and he knew it.

“Come on my tongue, Althaia.” Damiano demanded with a growl. I fell back down on the bed, the explosive orgasm taking over my body, having me cry out in pleasure.

Damiano gripped my hips to keep me in place as he continued to suck on my clit bringing me beyond my orgasm.

It had my entire body trembling.

My eyes dropped when he slowed down and gave me a view of him licking his lips. And the dark look he was giving me let me know that this was barely a small taste of what he was going to do to me.

I couldn’t tear my eyes away as he rolled on a condom on his impressive length. I had been with guys before, but nothing could compare to what he had.

The divine definition of a cock.

Our eyes met, and he had a slightly amused expression by how I was gawking.

“Like what you see?” Damiano tilted his head.

Yes.

“It’s not too bad.” I shrugged. I had to bite back a grin because he knew I was lying.

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