Page 18 of Tower of Temptations

Pearl pulled back. Slight pants escaped those pink lips. "Please Guiliano…I need…"

"You need me?" I asked, barely spitting out the words.

"I-I do. Please…take it slow."

A growl escaped my lips. Her timid nervousness and flushed face told me everything. I grabbed her hands and pressed them over her head. When we locked eyes, all pretense disappeared, and desire remained.

"Let me take care of you, Pearl."

I kissed her again as my hands moved down under the oversized sweater she wore. It gave me easy access, and I quickly tore it off her body and threw it to the side. Sucking in a breath, I sat back as I gazed at her form.

Somehow, it was even more mesmerizing.

Her slender frame, blessed with subtle curves, looked almost angelic. My hands gently caressed her shoulders and collar, danced over her small C-cup breasts, and then down towards her taut stomach, lightly muscled from all the Pilates she did. As I rested my fingers on her hip bones, another groan escaped me.

"Cosi bella."

I needed her. She was a treasure, one meant for me. I leaned forward, trailing kisses down her neck as my hands lightly massaged her hips. When I got to her collar, I nibbled on the flesh, biting into the skin. Pearl fisted the sheets, a small moan of surprise escaping her.

"I'm marking what's mine," I whispered against her ear, "You're mine, Pearl."

The only sound from Pearl I heard was the stifled gasp of surprise.

When I got to her nipples, I took one in my mouth and allowed my other hand to touch her. Her skin was soft and sensitive.

"Guiliano!" she cried out. I looked up, my expression changing.

"Are you alright,tesoro?"

"Yes. It is…it's incredible."

"Good. I love the sounds you make,tesoro.Let me hear them."

I slid my lips to her nipple again and succeeded a little harder on the flesh. My forefinger and thumb pinched her other breast; the result was deeper cries, full of passion, from Pearl's lips.

Every sound was like music to my ears. Closer and closer, it drove me to the brink. My erection strained against my pants.

No. This moment was one to be treasured. I flicked my tongue against the sides of her nipple before I lightly pressed against the tip, rolling my palm against the other nipple. Soft, delicate sounds grew louder and heavier, creating a breath of desperation.

I slid my hands down, slowly moving towards her hips as before. My mouth followed the same path, peppering soft kisses until I got to where skin met fabric. I reached her hip, biting down on the flesh, marking her again.

Looking up, I saw her eyes wide and innocent, and her lips parted. I grabbed her panties and held them between my fingers.

"Tell me what you need."

"You…take them off, please."

"Louder," I commanded.

Pearl flushed. She chewed her lip as she looked down nervously.

"I want you…to take off my panties."

"And then what?"

"I want you to…touch me down there," she whimpered.

I smiled, enjoying how Pearl's inhibitions were falling away from her. Not only did I plan to take her, but I also wanted to give her everything. To worship her sweet body—but only through her, please.

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