Page 166 of King Of Order

I was pushing on the front of my shorts to ward off its meteoric rise when Chiara gripped my wrist.

‘Let me,bello,’ she growled.

‘Leonessa, you touch me, lips on me, and I’ll blow.’

‘How hard, lover?’ she taunted as she yanked my shorts and then boxers lower, and I bobbed, throbbing hard, seeping, bobbing into view.

Her eyes dilated as she stroked, and I rocked my hips, sensation already traveling from my spine.

I hissed once more. ‘I’m going to fuckin’ cum woman.’

‘Then cum,dolce metà,’ she teased with a wink as she fell to her knees and her lips slid over my bulbous head.

Just in time for seconds later, I erupted into a series of groans and hisses as she sucked my spouting scorching seed.

When she lifted off and licked the corner of her mouth, I growled.

Stepping out of my pants, I lifted her and strode to the couch.

With a growl, I pulled her trousers down, watching her kick them off her, along with her heels.

‘Wide, now!’

She parted those lithe legs for me, revealing her seeping wetness.

I throbbed harder, ready for my second cumming of bliss.

She managed to lean forward and throw off her bra and top. Then I was on her, greedy, hungry as a beast.

Lips on her folds, sucking, laving hard.

She bucked, untamed, her hair flying, tits jiggling, turning me back on with fiery intensity.

‘I need you now,’ she groaned, pushing my head off her.

Shit was wild.

I growled, gliding onto the couch, spine to its back, facing her.

She turned her delicious ass toward me, widened her thighs, and with my grip guiding her, she sank down on my shaft.

She hissed as her scorched hold enveloped me, head back into my neck as we kissed.

Then she was riding me.

Hands on my knees, waist swirling, backing up into me as I hit it from behind.

Cock sliding deep, pussy rippling, hips pistoning, my mouth heat-seeking for her nape, back of her ear, fingers pinching her nipples, plumping her, wild and so gone for her.

We came in a storm of white-hot searing, grunting, and moaning as we rode the wave of pleasure together.

‘Cazzo, leonessa,’ I breathed into her neck as I plumped her tits in my hand, gliding into her, coming off our high, balls embedded inside her.

She fell back into me, laughing. ‘Crazy sex is the best sex.’

I agreed with a grunt, also falling back, spent, hands stroking over her lush body, dipping between her thighs where we were still joined.

‘Te amo,Chiara.Sono così innamorato di te,’ I growled.

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