Page 56 of Inescapable Darkness

My heart pounds in my chest. I have never felt more exposed in my entire life, being so completely laid bare before this beautiful mafia prince.

He lets out a low and dark sound, a sound of approval, that makes my cheeks flush.

I’m just about to raise my head to see what he is doing when he suddenly draws his tongue along my pussy.

I arch up from the couch as lightning crackles through my veins.

Gasping in a breath, I tilt my head down and find Rico kneeling on the floor between my legs. There is a wicked smirk on his lips, and his eyes dance with mischief, as he watches me for a second. Then he draws his tongue along my pussy again, swirling it around my clit.

Something between a whimper and a moan escapes my throat. Throwing my head back down on the sofa cushions, I squirm against the soft fabric as Rico works his tongue around my clit with expert precision.

Pleasure builds inside me like a thrumming storm.

He nips at my clit with his teeth.

My hands shoot down, sliding through his hair and gripping the silken curls hard. Oh fuck, it feels just as soft as I imagined it.

A dark laugh rumbles from his chest. It makes his warm breath caress my sensitive skin, and I let out another pitiful whimper.

He takes my clit into his mouth, rolling it between his lips. I tighten my grip on his hair. The tension inside me grows.

“Rico,” I gasp out.

But he shows me no mercy. He just continues working his mouth, pushing me closer and closer towards that sweet release.

My heart is beating so hard that I can hear the blood pound in my ears. I squirm on the cushions again, wiggling my hips in an effort to relieve some of the terrible tension trapped inside me.

Rico grabs my hip, forcing me to stop moving.

I let out a small whine. It feels like I’m going to shatter.

“Rico,” I moan. “Please.”

He executes a combined move with his lips and tongue.

Pleasure shoots through my body.

I arch up from the couch again as release sweeps through my limbs. A breathless cry rips from my throat. Gripping his hair hard, I collapse back onto the cushions as Rico continues working his mouth, prolonging my orgasm. My legs tremble and every nerve inside me feels like it’s pulsing with electricity.

When the last waves of it have faded out, I just lie there, staring up into my white ceiling while my chest heaves.

“Fuck, you really are gorgeous when you come,” Rico says, his voice coming out low and rough.

Dragging in a deep breath, I push myself up to my elbows to find Rico staring at me the same way he did in that shower room. As if I’m the most glorious thing he has ever seen.

“I would say the same.” I shoot a pointed look down at the bulge in his pants. “But I still haven’t seen you come.”

A grin spreads across his mouth as he gets to his feet. “Wanna go again, huh?”

“Do I look satisfied to you?”

His eyes glint. “Is that a challenge?”

“Yes.”

“Good. Because I’m not done with you yet.”

Bending down, he slides his arms underneath me. I wrap my legs around his waist and lock my fingers behind his neck as he lifts me off the couch and then starts walking us towards my bedroom.

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