Page 152 of Niccolo

OH.

A line of pleasure shot directly from his fingers to between my legs.

And then…

I felt evenmorepleasure as something hard and rather big pressed against my belly.

He was stiff beneath his pants…

And I couldn’t wait to see his cock.

I’d seen penises on the internet, of course – both flaccid and erect – but I’d always viewed them with clinical detachment.

I often wondered how anyone could find them attractive.

They looked so…weird.

Now, though, I was almost salivating with anticipation to see Niccolo’s.

I pushed away from him and quickly began unbuttoning his linen shirt.

He grinned and helped by pulling off his shoes and socks.

When his shirt came off, I stood back and just looked at him for a second.

He wasgorgeous.

He had a lean body – a swimmer’s build with firm, toned muscles. He looked like someone who swam laps an hour every day. He didn’t have a six-pack, exactly, but I could see the clear outline of his abs. His shoulders were fairly broad, his arms were strong, and muscles rippled beneath his olive skin.

My mouth watered as I undid his belt buckle and pulled it off.

He smirked as he watched me hurriedly unzip his pants, which fell in a cascade around his ankles – revealing a pair of black boxers with a very stiff shape beneath the cloth.

I quickly pulled the waistband out and down –

And gasped.

His cock wasgorgeous.

Not the biggest I’d ever seen – but that was comparing him to porn stars on the internet. Not exactly a fair comparison.

My guess, from what I’d read, was that he wassignificantlybigger than average.

His cock was long and thick, with a gorgeous thatch of dark hair at the base.

It stood up at a 45-degree angle, the swollen head pointing up towards me.

I just stared at it as I put my hands around his shaft.

Oh…

Wow…

It was a handful, that much was certain.

And for the first time in my life, I felt almost frantic with desire.

I wanted to have it inside me…

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