Page 81 of Matteo

“You might, but I don’t. I gave you your chance.” A hand grips my wrist.

“Matteo, that was like two minutes.” I plead.

“It’s not my fault you didn’t use your time wisely.”

Deciding to take a page out of Layla’s book, I stick my bottom lip out, make my eyes big, and plead. “Please.”

His sigh is loud. “Fine, you’ll get two more minutes as long as you climb on my face and let me eat you until the only thing holding you up is me.”

“Two minutes is all?” I can’t remember my own name once he begins eating me. I’ll forget, and I swear he knows that.

“Three minutes, and that’s all I’m willing to do. I don’t negotiate with terrorists.” He’s stern.

I sigh and fight not to smile. I’m not going to point out that he did, in fact, negotiate or that I am positive I’ve won.

Letting go of my wrist. Big hands go around my middle to lift me over him. “Grab the headboard, mi amor, and hold on tight.”

Oh, I clutch at the headboard. Even from beneath me, Matteo controls me—owns me. I’m so hot I’m burning up, and tearing off my robe provides no relief.

Matteo

I spank her ass and watch with satisfaction as a cheek shakes. “What have I told you about giving me all your weight? I want all of you every time.”

She widens her legs and sinks further down as desperate fingers roll a tight nipple. “Matteo, I’m trying not to suffocate you. But I swear it’s like you’re trying to kill me, so it’s only fair.”

“I’d rather drown in the sweetest juice I’ve ever tasted than live without it,” I assure her. Running my tongue over the pearl of her, I use the sweet juice running down my chin to send two fingers deep.

I’m a bastard for loving the blush sweep down her face to her breasts as I slide my thick middle finger between her ass cheeks. “Matteo?”

“Yes, my love?” I ask as I suckle deep on her clit. Her body isn’t fighting me as I press my finger into her tightest hole, stopping once I’ve reached the knuckle. “You should see how beautiful your ass is spread for me. I’m so proud of what you can take. I can’t wait until my cock owns this part of you.”

A shiver racks her body. “I’ve never…”

“You will. The same way I made sure your pussy was ready, I’ll make sure your ass is too. You’ll come long and repeatedly from my cock in your ass the same way as you do from my cock in your tight pussy.” It’s a promise I intend to keep.

“Are you sure? You’re so big.” She gasps as I begin slowly pulling out my finger until I’m almost out before pushing back inside.

“I have to, mi amor. I have to own all of you the same way you own me.”

“Oh, Matteo, it’s different.” She moans in time with my finger sliding out of her ass. A little gasp is cut off when I pull out to the very tip.

Sucking her clit, I begin fucking her ass slowly, almost out, before pushing back in faster than the time before. Her head goes back as she begins tugging and pinching her tight nipples. “I can take more. I think.”

Yes, she can. She’s already moving her ass to meet my finger. Relief floods me. I don’t have to have anal, but I’m not going to lie and say I don’t love it. Except she has to love it too. It doesn’t matter how much I like it if she doesn’t.

Watching my woman’s orgasm build from the finger in her ass, and my tongue in her pussy means this woman is perfect for me in every way. I answer her little gasps with another finger.

“Yes, Matteo, oh yes.” She whimpers.

I suck deep on her clit as I send two fingers up her tight pussy at the same time I fuck her ass.

“Oh, god. Oh god. Oh my fucking god.”

“You love it, baby? Me filling your pussy and your ass. You do, don’t you?” I taunt her.

“Yes, oh my god. Yes. More, Matteo.”

I’m keeping her full. Fucking in both her ass and her pussy and swirling my tongue around her tight clit. Loving the way her whimpers flow over me as she begs me to fuck her.

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