Page 87 of Mafia Kings: Dario

But this time, every slippery stroke across my clit lasted a couple of seconds and made me go higher and higher with pleasure.

His cock pressed evenmorefirmly into me –

And I came even harder.

I didn’t know where one orgasm ended and another began as they all overlapped.

I couldn’t contain myself. I screamed at the top of my lungs.

Suddenlyhewas bellowing like a bull –

And I felt something hot and wet squirt across my belly and breasts.

I looked down in time to see white liquid spurt from the end of his cock.

It made me evenmorelustful – and the sight of his orgasm and the sounds of his pleasure made me come even harder.

Gradually his thrusts slowed and stopped… but my own waves of ecstasy had subsided by then.

Dario grunted and rolled off me to the side…

But one of his hands still caressed my body.

“Did that feel… good for you?” I asked timidly.

He grinned. “Amazing.”

He looked at the white liquid on my belly and breasts and said, “Looks like you need a shower. Come on.”

And then he pulled me up by the hand and led me to the bathroom.

24

Dario

That morning with Alessandra was perhaps the greatest two hours of my life.

The way she made me feel…

Her beautiful body…

The overwhelming release when I came…

The way her innocent face looked whenshecame…

Everything about my time with her had been astounding.

The shower afterwards had been long and luxurious, with plenty of kissing and fondling her breasts as water cascaded over her body.

Once we got out, I dried her off… had her put on her dress…

And sent her on her way with a slap on her ass.

Her innocent brown eyes had been filled with surprise –

But she’d liked it.

And I knew immediately what I would do to her the next time I took her to bed.

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