Page 108 of Mafia Kings: Dario

Finally the waves of pleasure began to recede.

I felt him stop licking and stroking me, and then his body slid across mine as he plucked the pillow away.

He grinned when he saw my face. I’m sure I looked like I was in a drunken stupor.

“I think we solved the problem about them hearing you scream,” he whispered.

“…good…” I mumbled.

“Do you still want me inside you?”

Suddenly I was wide awake, and my heart skipped a beat.

“…yes,” I whispered.

He kissed me on the lips, and I could taste my own body on his mouth.

I liked it.

I liked knowing he’d been tasting me the whole time he gave me so much pleasure.

“Alright,” he murmured. “But we’ll take it slow.”

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He lay on his side so I had full access to the front of his body.

We started out by kissing slow and romantic.

The entire time, he fondled my breasts…

And I softly moved my fingers up and down the length of his cock.

He got so turned on that a single drop of wetness dribbled from the slit in his swollen head.

I ran my fingers through the liquid and caressed his cock with it.

It made everything so slippery that I could go faster… my skin gliding over his…

He grunted with pleasure.

His cock had a single contraction… then another…

Tiny spasms that made him bigger for just a second…

And which produced evenmoreof his slippery wetness.

“Are you ready?” he finally whispered.

I nodded shyly and slowly spread my legs for him.

He moved on top of me and grasped his shaft in his hand.

He kissed me on the lips, then smiled. “Just the tip at first.”

I bit my lip and looked down as he placed his swollen head against my pussy.

I couldn’t see what was going on –

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