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“Not so fast, baby.”She knows my body, its signs.“I’ve got other plans for that cum.”She pinches the tip of my cock in a move that sends me into an oblivion of pain.Oh god.

Then Danica turns off the device, her fingers instantly just fingers again.

She grins.“Now a little gift for myself…”

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Chapter twenty-four

Gifts

IletDantecooloff for a minute.He clearly needs it.

I unclasp his ankles and his wrists, and they fall down beside him on the bed.His cock is still twitching, so close to orgasm, but left unsatisfied just before its big moment.

I stroke his cheek lovingly.How beautiful he looks like this, a beautiful mess—mybeautiful mess.

I fetch a box from my suitcase, a smaller one.It is already open.I'd tried to clean it earlier, just to see what it's like.It had workedexactlyhow I'd hoped.

I throw the lube down next to Dante before climbing onto the bed, standing over my hungry Knight as he looks up at me.He keeps my gaze while I discard what little clothing I have on my body, finally freeing my breasts from their tight confines.They droop over my waist, resting against my body—right where they belong.

He still doesn’t know what’s in my box.I take out its contents and drop the box on the bed before sinking my fingers to my cunt to feel if I’m wet enough.I am.Never once breaking from Dante’s gaze, I slide the short end of the expensive silicone vibrating dildo into myself until the front stands out like a cock of my own.A ribbed bit on top rests perfectly against my clit.I slide the custom panties over the dildo, harnessing it against my body to keep it all in my place—just like I’d practiced.

I stand over Dante, letting him admire my new cock.It’s bigger than the one I usually peg him with but not bigger than his own.

“Do you like it?”I ask, looking down at him.

“You look magnificent.”He looks at me in wonder, like I’m the only person in the entire world.It makes me feel brave, powerful.

“And how magnificent will I look pounding your ass into oblivion?”

“Please…” Dante virtually whimpers, his own cock still ready and close.

I kneel over him, lowering my dildo to his face.“Why don’t you start by wetting this for me, darling?”

Dante takes me into his mouth as I thrust my hips forward, fucking his face as he gags, almost choking.

“Slowly,” I urge, pulling Dante’s hair and moving his face.

He nods, sucking on the 7-inch black strap-on that is so much more than just a strap-on.

“There you go, such a good boy.”I kiss the top of his head, then pull his face off my cock and kiss him deeply, sloppily, as he gasps for breath.“Come here,” I order, and Dante shuffles his body down the bed until his ass is on the edge.I slip a pillow under him.

Spread in a power stance, I stand between his thighs, putting my cock next to his.With a hand on each side, I rub them both together, feeling Dante grow to full hardness again.

“Let’s warm you up.”

Dante gasps as the cold lube hits his hole, even more so when I slip my finger inside his ass.Two fingers.I wiggle them, finding my way to the nerve-endings around his prostate, activating them with the mere flick of my fingers.

I love it when he groans like that, melting into the bed under my touch.

“Are you ready,tesoro?Ready to take my cock?”I rest the tip of the dildo at his hole, letting the anticipation sink in as I draw out my sentence seductively.

“Fuck me, please.I’m ready.”

There is something so mesmerizing about seeing such a powerful man so desperate for my touch, something I can never grow tired of.

I push Dante’s legs against his chest, lifting his bum into the air so I can guide my dildo into him, slowly, carefully.

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