Page 119 of Born into Mayhem
“Please,” I beg.
He rewards me with another long lick. “That’s more like it.” Dipping his tongue in just enough to make me moan his name again, he says, “There’s something so erotic about hearing you beg,amore.” He dips inside for another taste. “I think it’s because you’d never willingly submit for anyone else. You have no idea what it does to me to hear you plead for more, to know that you love me enough to do it.”
I caress the side of his face as he lightly drags his tongue back up my slit to circle my aching clit.
“It makes me want to please you,amore mio. It makes me want to make you come again and again and again.”
“Please,” I beg again, smiling when I hear his deep moan of approval.
Before he licks me again, he says, “Promise me you’ll stop me if it hurts.”
“I promise,” I whisper, willing to agree to just about anything at this point. “Please, Dario,” I whine when I feel the soft brush of his lips, hovering over where I need him most.
“Fuck,” he growls right before latching onto my clit and giving me a hard suck. It’s been so long, way too long, since I’ve had any relief for all the sexual tension between us, and my body is more than ready to let go. I fist his hair, taking long, deep breaths in an effort to keep my stomach as relaxed as possible as he licks and sucks on my throbbing clit, easily bringing me to orgasm.
His name leaves my mouth in a breathy rush as ecstasy floods every part of my body. It’s impossible not to tense my stomach, but even that tiny twinge of pain isn’t enough to ruin how good this feels. A deep, masculine growl fills the room as he keeps working me, bringing me higher and higher until I’m gasping and my thighs are shaking and both my hands are tangled in his thick hair.
He gentles his touch, soft kisses covering my swollen pussy that turn into gentle licks and then deep groans of appreciation as he fills his mouth with my release. My muscles are liquid, every part of me relaxed and humming with gratitude as he takes his time, savoring every lick, every kiss, slowly building me back up to where he wants me to be.
His words are a rough growl against my tender flesh. “Did it hurt, little viper?”
“No.”
“Good, because you’re about to get another.” He slides a finger into me, groaning when he feels me immediately grip him. “I knew once I finally got my mouth on you I’d never be able to stop. Goddamn,amore mio, I’m going to spend the rest of my life worshipping you.”
“Sounds good to me.”
He laughs at the lazy tone of my voice, the way my words are huskier now that I’ve gotten to come hard. His words are still laced with need when he says, “Let me know when you need me to stop.”
Fisting his hair, I say, “Stop,” and he quickly freezes, worrying that he’s hurt me.
“I’m fine,” I tell him. “I want to do something for you.”
“Don’t worry about me,amore. Trust me when I say I’m in heaven right now.”
He tries to distract me with his skilled tongue, and it almost works. After a few seconds, I finally get the words out. “You said you’d wait until I come, and I have. It’s not fair that you don’t get to. Please,” I say, tugging on his hair again. “I miss you, too, you know. You haven’t let me near your cock, and I think I’ve waited long enough.”
“That’s because I knew I’d fall to pieces if I let you touch me.”
“Please,solntse moyo.”
He groans and gives me another kiss before asking, “What did you have in mind?”
My smile is huge when I say, “Get naked and get on top of me.”
“I can’t fuck you,” he insists, and I hear the regret in his voice at having to say it.
“No, you’re going to turn around.” When he hesitates, I add, “Just don’t let me suffocate.”
“I don’t want to hurt you.”
“I’ll smack your ass if I can’t breathe,” I tell him with a grin. “Funnest way to tap out ever.”
He laughs and gives my piercing another kiss before sitting up. I watch as he pulls his shirt off, revealing the body I will never get tired of seeing. After being in the sun for several weeks, his beautiful olive skin is a few shades darker than usual, and my mouth aches to kiss every single inch of him. When he loses his pants and hovers his body over mine, I wrap my arms around his shoulders and pull him closer. He’s careful to keep all weight off my stomach, but just having his body close to mine, feeling the heat of his skin and the way he completely cocoons me is enough to fill me with a calmness that only happens when he’s near.
Cupping my face, he brings his lips to mine, kissing me softly at first and then harder when I run my tongue over his and widen my thighs. The solid weight of his erection presses against my core, coating him in my arousal until he’s slippery enough to slide over my clit. The sensation is overwhelming in the best possible way.
“Don’t,amore,” he growls around our kiss when I try to rock my hips. “Just relax, baby.”
