Page 56 of Throne of Sin

He twirls his finger around in the air to direct my movement as I do a slow turn. A low growl erupts from his throat as he watches me.

Movement across the room catches my attention. Another couple has entered the mirrored room. The man rips her dress in two pieces before picking her up and they both slam into the mirror while they passionately kiss each other.

I jump when I feel Dante come up from behind, his hands wrapping around me. “I can close the curtain.”

I shake my head. “No, I want to watch.” I’ve never watched anyone before, not even in porn. My nipples pucker against my strapless bra, the material scratching against their sensitivity. Dante’s knuckles move back and forth across the smooth fabric, teasing me.

The other couple is mesmerizing in the way they can’t stop touching each other.

A cool breeze brushes against my breast as my bra cup is folded down and Dante’s fingers circle my nipple.

His other hand slips down and brushes against my panty covered pussy, while his large erection is pushed against my ass cheeks through his pants. “You like watching as much as I do.” His breath is warm against my neck.

I must admit, watching another couple have sex is the most erotic thing I’ve ever done, but I think my scale is a little skewed compared to his. He rubs at the wet spot on my panties, another reminder that I’m enjoying the show.

“They get off on the idea that someone is watching them. They’re putting on a show for us.”

He unclips my bra and it falls to the ground. “I thought you planned on me begging tonight.”

“Oh, you most definitely will be.” His fingers rip my panties away at the same moment the girl in the other room is tossed onto the bed. I suck in a breath, my heart pounding. With no warning, Dante tosses me over his shoulder and drops me onto the bed. He pulls my ankles off the mattress, so his head is between my thighs. I’m in the same position as the other girl.

His hand kneads my thigh before he places a kiss on my labia. My legs are spread wide, and I gasp when his tongue licks my clit.

“I want you to watch him as I eat your pussy.”

I rise on my elbows to view the other room, but my attention is continually being drawn back to Dante.

“If I’m going to finish eating, you need to relax,” Dante growls, before latching back on to my clit. He sucks on it, hard, and my eyes almost roll backwards. I force them back to the room next to us, watching the other man. He’s eating her pussy like he’s starving. I glance down at Dante and his actions are similar.

The draw to Dante has been something I could never say no to. When he’s near, all I feel is complete. I don’t think there’s a thing in this world this man could not convince me of. It’s scary how much control he has over me. Even when I know it, I can’t stop it.

His mouth is magic. It’s unrelenting and consuming, filling me with emotions I had forgotten about.

“Dante,” I groan. “I need you inside of me.”

He cockily looks up, his mouth shining with evidence of me. Never once have I regretted Dante. The only regret is we could never stay on the same path, but I’m the one to blame for that.

He curves two fingers in me and his other hand twists at my nipple before his merciless tongue is back at my clit. Lights burst behind my eyes and I hadn’t even realized I closed them. I cry out his name again, my hands threading through his hair.

My hips buck, taking all the pleasure he’s willing to give. I want to feel him deep inside me. He kisses the sides of my thighs as he stands between my legs. I watch him push down his pants, boxers and all. His cock springs out, pointing straight up. I swear he’s gotten larger than he used to be. His dick is thick and veiny, looking smooth with no hair.

The heat from our little escapade drifts away and the cooler air rushes down over my naked body. When it hits my stomach, I already know I plan to tell him the first part of my secret. It’s not like I could ever keep anything from him, anyway. He has a way of making me confess to all my sins, even when I don’t want to.

A small bundle of nerves sticks to my throat and I’m left staring at Dante’s dick because if I catch his eye, he’ll know I’m keeping a secret.

“I thought you tasted like candy back then, Demi. I forgot you are the most delicious thing in this world.”

My heart is beating out of control. I move to my knees on the bed and grasp his cock. “Only this cock knows how to make me come.” It’s the painful truth. “Fuck me with it. Remind me what I’ve been missing.”

My eyes prickle with unshed tears that I try to blink away as I look down, watching myself stroke him hard, twice, before his hand covers mine. His other hand tilts my face up. Thank goodness, I’ve blinked away my emotions.

“I told you, I’d have you begging tonight.” His cocky, happy-go-lucky smile cuts through the tension in my body.

Diving forward, he presses his lips against mine. His legs sprawl over my lower half, with the head of his cock at my entrance, causing all my thoughts to evade me. I squirm, wanting him, and lift my hips. He pushes into me in one smooth motion. I gasp, not used to his size. He rocks his hips hard and fast, just how I like it. My hands cling to his shoulders as I hold on for the ride.

“Demi,” he whispers between kisses, while my whole body gives itself over to him.

I link my ankles around his back, his balls slap against my ass while his six-pack rubs at my clit each time he thrusts down into me.

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