Page 163 of Niccolo

The way she smelled…

The way she sounded when she cried out…

The way her pussy felt around my cock…

The way her eyes opened wide as I thrust inside her…

The way her beautiful face contorted in ecstasy when she came…

I don’t know how to describe it other thanhypnotic.

All I knew was that I wanted to make her climax again, and again, and again –

And the sight and sound andfeelof her coming was the most pleasurable thing I’d ever experienced.

As I lay there on my back beside her in bed, I looked over –

And saw her playing with my cum on her belly and breasts.

She seemed fascinated by it – trailing her finger through it, seeing how sticky it was.

“So… how was your first time?” I asked.

“AMAZING,”she said with a huge smile. “Now I understand the Trojan War.”

I raised one eyebrow in confusion. “…what?”

“I finally get why Helen would run away with Paris. If the sex wasthatgood, it wasworthstarting a war over.”

I laughed out loud. “I think that’s the nicest thing anyone’s ever said to me.”

“Well, it’s true,” she said as she continued playing with my semen.

“We should get you cleaned up,” I said.

She looked at me with almost innocent confusion. “Why?”

“You’re covered in my cum, that’s why.”

She smiled seductively. “Maybe Ilikebeing covered in your cum.”

MaDONN.

My cock – which had been on the way down – suddenly started to stiffen again.

She noticed.

“Ohhhh,” she purred. “You like that, huh?”

“…yes,” I admitted hoarsely.

All the women I’d been with before had treated my cum like toxic waste.

Most of the time, I’d used a condom – which meant they hadn’t had to deal with it at all.

Those whohad– as a result of blowjobs, usually – either grimaced in disgust or barely tolerated it.

Sofia, on the other hand, seemed curious about it. Sensual… and sexual.

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