I lean down and trace the line of her jaw with my nose. My hand moves to her hip where my fingers possessively dig into her soft skin. “I want my tongue to discover every part of your body, Rosa.”
“I’m...” Breathlessly she pants while pushing her tits into me. I move my hand across to her butt and skim my pinky finger into the top of her yoga pants. A small moan escapes her telling me she’s my dirty girl. My lioness who wants to please me. I nibble on her earlobe, then pull back. She pushes herself into me further, silently giving me permission to access her body. I move my hand to her thigh and lift it to coax her to hook it around my hip. “What are you doing, Dominic?” Good lord, her voice is husky with desire.
I slip my hand into the front of her pants and find she’s not wearing panties. “You’re not wearing underwear.”
“I don’t have any.”
“Good, keep it that way. I want total access to you.”
“Dominic, I...” I slip a finger into her wet and greedy pussy. “Oh God,” she moans as her head rolls backward and she closes her eyes.
“Eyes on me, my lioness.”
She opens her eyes and watches me. My thumb easily finds her swollen clit, and I apply hard pressure on it while inserting another finger into her. God, she’s so wet. Rosa’s eyes become dark with a hooded yearning. She moves her hips while watching me. “More,” she shamelessly pleads. I remove my fingers and lift them to my mouth, coating my lips with her wetness. She gulps and whispers, “Fuck.”
I step back and look at her. “Take it all off.”
“What?” she squeaks.
“Take it all off.” I walk over to my sofa and sit, extending my arms out.
“You want me to take off my clothes?” She sees my cock tenting in my suit pants and runs her tongue over her lower lip.
“The one thing I hate is having to repeat myself. If I do it again, I’ll show you exactly how much I hate repeating myself.”
Her brows draw in together. “Huh?”
Oh, this is going to be fun. I lift my hand and gesture for her to come over to me. She gulps and slowly walks over until she’s standing a foot away. “Closer.” She shuffles an inch toward me. “Closer.” She steps up until her toes are touching my shoes. “Closer.” Rosa’s brows furrow but she stands until her legs are either side of mine. “You’re learning.”
“Learning what?”
“To listen to me.”
“Oh.” She looks down to her jittery hands.
“Now, strip.”
“What are you going to do to me?” her voice is full of desperation and longing.
“A Sacco woman doesn’t question.”
“I’m not a Sacco woman,” she replies with a hint of exasperation.
I cock a brow and smirk as I wait for her to do what she’s told. Her small smirk quickly fades and again she fidgets with the tips of her fingers. “Stand up straight.” She drops her hands to her side and lifts her chin, although her shoulders are caved in. “Shoulders back, and you stand with your head high.” Her response is instant. “Good girl, now strip.”
“But.” Her anxious eyes find mine again.
“You have nothing to worry about.” Is she comparing me to what she’s seen on Eliza? “Take it all off.” Rosa’s trembling fingers find the hem of her t-shirt while she’s looking to me for encouragement. I lift my finger to my mouth and I’m rewarded with her scent. I lick my finger and groan as my cock hardens. “You have the best tasting cunt I’ve ever sampled. I want more, Rosa.”
She lifts the t-shirt over her head and drops it to the ground. “Is this what you want, Dominic?”
The minx knows I love the way she says my name. “No bra and no panties. Anyone would think you want my mouth on you.”
“Maybe I do,” her confidence is deceived by her shaky voice.
“Then we’re on the same page.” With the finger that was in my mouth, I motion for her to take her pants off. She pushes them down over her hips, and kicks them off, standing gloriously naked in front of me. “Come here.” I hold my hand out for her to take. She places her soft hand in mine, and I pull her down so she’s over my knees. “When I tell you to do something, I expect for you to do it the first time.” I spank her butt then quickly sink a finger into her soaking pussy.
“Oh my God!” she gasps.