Page 56 of Promise Maker

He switches to the right and does the same. Thenhe returns to my mouth for more wet and arousing kisses.

Fuck.

Domenico is like a wild dog in heat. His movementsand grunts are feral, covetous.

Hurriedly, he lowers me to the grass and licks atrail down my chest.

I tremble from the bulge in his pants when hegrinds against my pelvis, and I instinctively spread my legs for him.

My breathing becomes even more punctured as hecarries his hands up the dress and tugs on the waistband of my underwear,yanking it down to my ankles and tossing it aside. He bunches the fabric at mywaist, staring at my pussy in awe.

“Fuck,” he rasps. “Solari, you’re drenched.Glistening in the moonlight.”

I swallow and murmur, “I didn’t know I could getso wet until the other night when you watched me.”

He expels a pussy-tingling growl. “Let’s see howmuch wetter I can make you.”

“Ooh!” I cry out when he buries his face betweenmy thighs, proceeding to torture me with his mouth.

I buck from the indescribable pleasure as heswiftly twirls his tongue in my walls before licking my folds.

“Miodio,” he rumbles atmy pussy between licks. “You taste so fucking sweet. Sweeter than the orangeson these trees.”

“Uhh…Domenico…” I griphis silky hair and grind against his mouth while he feasts on me like anall-you-can-eat buffet.

Gnawing on my swollen clit, he sticks two fingersinside and rapidly thrusts, my juices sloshing as he pushes me to the brink oferuption.

“Come for me,tesoro,”he demands. “Vieniper me.”

The pressure builds and builds. It’s bubbling atthe door and fighting for an escape.

I tug at his hair and jolt from the grass as mybody starts to shatter.

“Fuck!” My fluids shoot out at Domenico’s face.

He continues pleasuring me amid the cosmicexplosion, and even as my body gradually settles.

“That was…” I try to catch my breath. “That…”

Mind. Fucking. Blowing.

Domenico hums in delight while licking off hisfingers. He wipes his face with the palm of his hand and grates, “Incredible.”

“I’ve never climaxed like that before,” I admit.

“You mean squirting?” he confirms.

“Yeah,” I murmur, still winded. “My hand’s neverdone that.”

Domenico huffs. “The previous bastard didn’t knowwhat to do. I’ll make you forget him.” He starts to undo his pants. “I’m aboutto explode, Solari. I’m going to bury my cock inside you.”

I gulp when his dick springs out.

The moon offers enough light for me to grasp howthick and long it is.

Fuck.

As badly as I want that meaty shaft inside me, I’malso nervous.

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