Page 173 of Anti-Heroes in Love Duet
My mouth actually watered.
“Am I allowed to tell you how good you look on your knees for me?” he asked in that smoky mixed accent that turned each word into an exotic song. “Am I allowed to tell you how fucking hard it makes me to know you want me in that red mouth?”
“Yes,” I hissed before I couldn’t stand it any longer.
I placed his weeping head on the tip of my tongue, mouth wide, eyes locked up on his smoldering gaze, and slowly, I impaled my mouth on his thick cock. Wet raced to my eyes as I fought the urge to gag when he touched my throat, then wedged inside the tight channel.
I’d done this before, my gag reflex just a passing instinct, but not in a long time.
I closed my eyes and hummed as I held him deep inside my mouth, feeling the veins in his shaft throb on my tongue.
“Cazzo, e’ incredibile,” Dante grunted as one of his fists slammed back against the door.
Fuck, you feel incredible.
I sucked a breath in through my nose, then pulled off his length, inch by languid inch until he was resting on my tongue again. My own licentious thoughts surprised me as I fisted his base and rubbed his hot head over the flat of my tongue, then sucked it hard into my mouth. I wanted to rub his length against my cheeks and lips, suck it down my throat and sit there filled with him, swallowing around him until he came like a geyser down my gullet. I wanted to take his length between my breasts and fuck him that way, smearing his precum over my nipples and licking it off his length whenever he thrust close to my mouth.
I told him this in low, liquid Italian as I jacked his steely cock, lapping at the head between sentences.
Dante grunted and groaned, his breath laboring through that barrel chest. His hands slapped and thumped against the wall as he fought to control himself from taking over, and fuck if that didn’t make me wetter than I’d ever been before. All that leashed sexuality and dominance tethered by my simple request to let me have my way with him.
But this was Dante. He was never passive, and the only way I’d given him to express himself was with words.
So, he gave them to me.
“Si,” he said. “I’ll fuck your tits, Lena. I bet no one has ever done that to you. But you know it’s not me degrading you. You know when I do these dirty, delicious things with you, it’s only sex and pure fucking beauty.”
Then, “Inarcha la schiena. I want to look at your sweet arse as you fuck me with your mouth.”
Arch your back.
And, “One day, I’m going to keep you beneath my desk while I work. We’ll make a game of it. If you make me cum before I finish my task, you win, but if I have you begging for me to bend you over the desk and finish in your needy cunt, I win.”
“What does the winner get?” I panted before taking him straight to the back of my throat again, setting a rhythm that made me breathless and Dante quake.
“Cazzo,” he growled loudly, his head banging against the door, his thighs trembling under my braced hands as I thrust my head over and back on his length. “The winner gets to come again.”
“Mmm,” I hummed around him.
One hand found his balls, and I rolled them across my palm.
“Sto per venire,” he ground out.
I’m going to come.
“Bene,” I told him as I pulled off his shaft, spit trailing from my lips to his head. I licked it up with a little smile as I looked up at him. His face was ravaged with lust, jaw muscles jumping, lips pressed into one tight line like a bulging zipper. “I want you to come for me. I want all that cum I saw that day in your office in my mouth. Sweet and salty,” I told him, repeating and twisting his words from the day before, “like the sea.”
“Guardami,” he ordered through his teeth.
Look at me.
I did.
I watched him as his hands came off the wall and twined in my hair, holding it back so he could see every inch of his cock slide in and out of my lips.
“So beautiful. So mine. So fucking perfect. I want to come in your mouth and on your breasts. Take them out for me,” he ordered.
I tugged my silk nightgown beneath my breasts with one hand while the other continued to jack him, aiming his dick at my open mouth.
