Page 36 of Last Minute Fiancé

“Just please put your head between my legs right now. It is the sexiest damn thing.”

He chuckled roughly against me, and I could feel the hot air of his breath against my pussy.

“I’m going to taste this cunt of yours, and I’m going to lick and I’m going to suck. And then you’re going to come on my face and you’re going to scream my name. And then I’m going to do it again and again until you’re shaking and all you want is my cock.”

He looked up at me and I swallowed hard, my pussy clenching just at his words.

“Do you want that, Addison? Do you want my cock? Are you greedy for it?”

I was already so wet, and I knew he could see, could practically taste.

“I want you.”

“Say the words. Say you want my cock, Addison.”

I bit my lip, slightly embarrassed, but I didn’t care. Because Luca Cassidy was between my legs and I wanted to come so badly.

“I want your cock. Please.”

“But first, you get my mouth.”

And then he lowered his head and began to suck and lick.

I shivered at the exploration, at the way he spread my lips and began to breathe softly along my clit. I shivered, my toes curling, and then he was sucking and eating. His tongue was a masterpiece and knew exactly how to twist and turn. And when he slid one finger deep inside me, finding that bundle of nerves, I shot nearly off the bed. He pressed his free hand on my lower stomach, pinning me down as he continued to suck, to eat. I knew I was wet and I was hot and I was so close to coming.

Then he twisted his finger again and I was coming, shouting his name as my toes curled, and I nearly rocked off the bed again.

But he didn’t stop there. He continued to suck, continued to lick, and somehow I was coming again, and it didn’t make any sense. I was not the kind of woman to have multiple orgasms, but here I was, coming on Luca’s face for a second time, and I didn’t fucking care.

When he crawled up my body and crushed his mouth to mine, I could taste myself on his lips, and it was the most erotic sensation of my life. I was moaning words that I couldn’t even understand as he was tugging off his pants.

His cock was thick and hard and there was already pre-come at the edge.

He met my gaze, and I realized there was no need for condoms, because we were both clean, we had made sure of it, and I couldn’t get pregnant again.

But I quickly pushed those thoughts out of my mind because I didn’t want reality. I wanted Luca right now.

Before I could do anything, he sat back and lifted me up with just his arms and core strength.

My eyes widened, and then he was sitting and I was straddling him, his cock pressed against my pussy.

He groaned before he gripped both sides of my face and kissed me.

“I’m going to lift you on my cock and then you’re going to ride me. I want you deep and hard. Can you do that? Do you want me to fuck you?”

I nodded.

“I want the words. I need the fucking words, Addison.”

“Fuck me, Luca. Please.”

“As you wish.”

And then he lifted me up by spreading my ass cheeks and slammed me down on his cock.

I shouted his name, my whole body shaking at the near orgasm. I was already so tight from my own orgasms that it was almost painful. He stretched me to the brink, but it was so damn good that I had to curl my toes just to not come again.

He lifted me up and down on his cock. I leaned back and put my hands on the bed to steady myself. And then I was moving with him, both of us fucking each other at an angle that meant he could use his thumb on my clit, nearly sending me over the edge again.

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