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She whimpers beneath me, hips lifting, fingers threading into my hair.

“Off,” she whispers, tugging at my shirt.

I sit back, kneeling between her thighs, and yank it over my head. Her gaze roams my chest like she’s memorizing every inch of me.

“Your turn,” I say.

She bites her lip and pulls her sweater off slowly, deliberately. No bra. My jaw tightens.

“Trying to kill me, Dea?”

“Just warming you up.”

She’s wicked and beautiful and all mine. I lean in again, kissing a path from her throat to her breasts. She arches beneath me, breath hitching as I take one perfect nipple into my mouth, sucking until her back leaves the couch.

“Santo—”

“Shh,” I murmur, switching sides, licking over her nipple before catching it gently between my teeth. “Let me taste what’s mine.”

She’s trembling now, her thighs shifting restlessly beneath me. I hook my fingers into the waistband of her leggings and underwear, tugging them down in one motion.

She lifts her hips, eyes locked on mine, pupils blown wide.

“I need you,” she whispers.

I kiss the inside of her thigh.

“You have me.”

Her breath catches as I trail my tongue down her inner thigh, then the other one. Teasing. Making her wait.

“Santo, please,” she begs, fingers tangling in my hair.

I smirk against her skin. “Please what?”

She tugs harder. “You know what.”

“Say it,” I murmur, breath hot against her perfect pussy. “Tell me what you need, Dea.”

Her chest rises and falls rapidly, pink flush spreading across her skin. “Your mouth. I need your mouth.”

That’s my girl.

I reward her honesty with my tongue, a long, slow lick through her soaked pussy. She’s already drenched, already desperate. She tastes like fucking heaven; sweet, a little tangy, and all mine.

“Fuck,” I groan, tongue flattening against her clit. The vibration makes her hips jerk.

“Santo!”

I grip her thighs and hold her open for me, spreading her wider as I suck her clit into my mouth.

She moans loudly, one hand fisting my hair, the other clawing the cushion like she’s drowning in pleasure.

She’s shaking. Wrung out already from just my mouth.

Good.

I slide two fingers into her tight little pussy and curl them upward. She clenches around me instantly, greedy for more.