Page 56 of Masked Hearts

My lips move to her neck, trailing sloppy kisses that leave her gasping for air and whimpering my name. My hand slams over her mouth, and my eyes pour into hers.

“Theá, baby, as much as I would fuckingloveto hear your beautiful noises, I might murder another man if he hears you—especially if it’s that fucking waiter. Do you understand?”

She nods slowly behind my hand.

“Good girl.”

I crouch down onto my haunches and stare up at the beautiful vision of lust and passion sitting in front of me. She looks mind-blown, hazy, and absolutely breathtaking. Her already mini skirt barely covers her thick thighs as she sits. I push it the rest of the way, exposing her light yellow, lace panties.

“My favourite colour.” I smirk as I admire the sight. I don’t think I had a favourite colour until Theá wore that nightie, but now whenever I see this specific shade of yellow, I can’t help but think of her.

The door handle jiggles before a knock sounds. I reach up and rip her panties off.

“Antonio!” she whisper-yells at me.

I rise to my full height and shove the flimsy fabric into her mouth. “There, that should keep you quiet.”

In one swift movement, I’m back down in front of her, my face perfectly in line with her cunt. The hair is perfectly trimmed, framing her true beauty. I grab the backs of her knees and jerk her forward until she’s on the edge of the counter, and then, like the man in the book she’s reading, I devour her.

I’m not easily brought to my knees, but with the way Theá tastes right now, I’d happily stay kneeling in front of her as long as her pussy finds a permanent home on my face.

I lick one straight line from her entrance to her clit, and I can feel how she shudders against me, leaning forward. Her hands grip into my hair, the slight pain only pushes me on.

Circling her clit, I dig my grip into her thighs, and I can’t help but smirk against her when I feel her grinding against my tongue. “That’s right, baby. Use me,” I mumble against her, but I know she heard me when she picks up her speed.

Reaching around, I begin rubbing her clit with my thumb, driving my tongue into her dripping hole.

She tastes so sweet, so irresistible.

A throaty moan leaves her, and instantly, I stop my actions. Her gaze meets mine as she whimpers in protest. “What did I say about keeping quiet,tesoro? Unless you want everyone to hear me eating my dessert.”

She nods violently and all but pushes my head back between her legs.

It’s hard not to give Theá everything she wants in this position, because everything she wants, I want more. I want her screaming my name. I want her clenching around my fingers the way she is right now. And more importantly, I want to feel her crashing as I drink all of her wetness up.

I get my final wish when she freezes before crumbling in front of me, her thighs practically suffocating me as she tries to keep me in place.

When she comes down, I remove the panty from her mouth and tuck them into the pocket of my trousers.

“Oh my fucking God, I’m sorry for nearly suffocating you,” she says sheepishly, suddenly aware of just how tightly she was just squeezing my head with her thighs.

“If I had any say in how I died, between your thighs might be on top of the list.”

I stand and look at myself in the mirror—my face glistens with her juices, my hair a complete mess, and the girl in front of me looks freshly fucked.

She reaches up and uses her thumb to wipe away the wetness, and I’m frozen as I watch her suck it.

I grab her face. “Open,” I say. She obliges and even sticks her tongue out to torture me more.

I stick the fingers I just used to finger fuck her to orgasm in her mouth. “Suck.”

“That’s my good girl,” I say as she closes her mouth around my digits. She does a great job of making me wonder just what her tongue could do if it was my cock in place of my fingers.

She lets me retrieve my fingers, still staring at me wide-eyed, and I wonder just how far I could take this girl.

I caress her cheek gently, allowing my hand to move until it wraps around her throat again. “Open one more time for me, please,tesoro.”

Her brows furrow before she does as I ask. “Such a good fucking girl, doing everything I say.”

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