Page 44 of Wicked

“That’s it, baby, that’s it.”

I am insanely desperate, and together, we finger my pussy hard. Fingers suddenly fly in and out of me, and they hit my G-spot perfectly.

As our other fingers work my clit, I moan loud. Grinding hard against the cock at my butt, my body bends and arches like a cat’s. I want his cock in me, and against my butt is too fucking much. “Dante…”

I am a second away when I hear him. “Now,” he says, putting extra pressure and speed on my clit. “Come. For. Me!”

I come explosively, and I scream like a savage.

My body shakes and contorts, and my toes curl up.

Dante whips his nipple hand up, and he stifles my loud moan. He holds me to him, and he covers my mouth, and he commands me to be quiet.

I explode and moan, and the release is violent. As my clit pulses, I buck, and I come fast and hard unlike ever before.

Stars explode inside me, and they shoot through every cell.

I moan through his fingers, and I get closer to heaven. I suck a finger inside my mouth, and I milk it hard.

As I buck against his fingers, I feel his hard cock down my crack. If I’m careful, I may just be able to get it in me.

I hold the powerful arm that was taking my pussy, and I hold it close and still. As I lock it in, I grab the back of his butt with my other. This way, I hold his cock against my butt.

I cannot move, and for endless seconds, I am trapped in the universe, shuddering and quaking.

As I continue shattering, endless small quakes ripple through me and my core clenches around our silky, thick fingers still in me.

“Good girl,” he whispers, kissing my ear and holding me close. “Good girl.”

It feels like forever, but finally, I start to breathe, and I slump.

As I return to normal, I lay there panting and confused. All of a sudden, Dante climbs out from behind me, and he moves fast.

WTF?

He is so incredibly hard, and the crown of his cock is huge and angry looking. I pant in the bath, catching my breath, mouth, and eyes open. I am used up and unable to move. I want more, and I gulp as I stare up at him in disbelief.

He is now feet away, and he is staring down at me. I pant while biting my lip. His thick, hungry cock is within grasping reachif only I had the energy.I do not.

I want him to walk forwards, and I want him to start fucking my mouth.

Dante looks at me flatly, and suddenly, just before I leap out and try to lick his crown, he back steps.

As he towels himself, our eyes meet.

“You are wicked!”

I watch him, and I am charged. Even if I’ve just come, I’m turned on like never before. I circle a nipple with a finger, and I lick the finger that was inside me.

Dante freezes as I do, and then he forces himself to continue.

As he pulls on jeans with no briefs, he says nothing. He then licks his fingers, and he eye fucks me.

Before I realize what’s happening, he has leaned down, and he has forced his tongue inside my lips. I whimper as he takes what he wants from my mouth before pulling back.

“You have no idea how wicked I am.”

Dante walks to the door, and I taste myself, and I taste him. Suddenly he tosses me the used towel, “And tidy yourself up!”

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