Page 83 of Promise Maker

Sweet lord.

I’ll end up mad at this rate.

Just when I think I could never get wetter, myfluids are pooling beneath my butt and soaking the sheets.

“Fuck!” I cry when the immense pressure shrouds mypussy, his tongue licking me wildly and yanking the orgasm out of me.

The flames rise, scorching my body in the eroticpit.

My head flies up from the pillow.

I tremor profusely at the explosion.

Indescribable forces transport my body to a placeof utter ecstasy, and I whine like an animal from the colossal release.

Domenico pulls his fingers out all of a sudden.

Excitement pricks every part of me when I feel himcrawling up my body. He pauses above my stomach and grabs my breasts, squeezingthem together.

“Ohh,” I whimper as hedrives his cock between them.

He grunts, stimulating my nipples while he thrustshis thick shaft. “I love your plump breasts so much…so perfect for this,tesoro.”

“Mm,” I moan as fire blazes again.

I’m enjoying him take advantage of my body whileconfining me. Is that a bad thing? I don’t even care. He has every consent.

My skin tingles as his grunts heighten along withthe thrusts because I know what’s happening.

“On me,” I implore, devoured by a horny spell.

Something about the action of him relieving hiscum on my body excites me.

Domenico moves his cock from between my ickyboobs. Deep groans fill my ears, and then his warm semen is splattering on mychest. Some catch my chin because of how close he is to my face.

A naughty sensation befalls me, and I dart mytongue out as much as I can to taste his cum. The saltiness turns me on.

Still heaving profoundly above me, Domenicogrates, “You like it,tesoro?”

“Yes.” I shift beneath him, wanting so badly totouch him.

“Mm. Stick your tongue out again.”

I obey, thinking he’s going to shove his cock inmy mouth.

Domenico runs his thumb over my tongue instead,feeding me more of his cum.

“Swallow,” he rasps.

I groan as I let his thick and salty release slidedown my throat, and I lick my lips before tugging the bottom one between myteeth. My eyes are still blindfolded, and yet everything still turns me on soimmensely.

“Hm. That’s very sexy,tesoro.You’re a naughty girl, aren’t you?”

“Perhaps I am,” I flirt back.

Domenico’s weight leaves the bed, and he grips mythighs roughly, fingers digging into my flesh.

“Tomorrow night,” he huffs. “I’ll finally takewhat’s mine.”

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