Page 203 of Niccolo

“There was one thing I wanted to do in Macau… and I regret not doing it.”

“Yes?” I murmured as I stroked my cock.

“I want to put it in my mouth.”

OH.

Hadn’t been expectingthat.

“I want to feel it sliding between my lips… I want to feel it on my tongue… I want to taste your pre-cum…”

“Oh my god,” I whispered as I stroked my shaft even faster.

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I’d compared his cock to Michelangelo’sDavid– but his hands were like David’s, too.

Big and strong…

And I loved watching them move up and down his big, thick shaft.

My increasing desire kept me talking.

“I want to feel you in my mouth…

“I want to feel how hot your skin is…

“I want you to slide it back and forth across my lips…

“I want to feel how much it fills up my mouth…

“I don’t think I can get all of you in my mouth, but I want to see how far I can go down on you…

“Those little pulses, when you spasm and get a little bigger, just for a second? I want to know what that feels like in my mouth…

“I want to be on my knees in front of you…

“I want you to take my head in your hands and force me down on you…

“I want you to fuck my mouth with that big, gorgeous cock…

“I want to feel you come in my mouth…

“I want to feel you explode across my tongue…

“I want to taste your cum…

“And I want to swallow it all…”

“OH MY GOD,”Niccolo groaned.

His hand was a blur over his shaft. He’d lubricated his shaft with his own pre-cum, and now his cock was wet and slick – the same way it looked when he pulled it out of my pussy.

Watching him –

Talking about what I wanted –

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