Her lips parted, cheekbones flushed, but she didn’t say anything.
Without another word, I wrapped my big arms around her thighs and dragged her down the mattress. I could already see the wetness sparkling between her legs, dripping down to her tight ass.
Opening my mouth wide, I went straight for the source; pushing my tongue inside her and tasting her as deep as I could.
Francesca’s nails dug into my forearms, so hard it made me smirk.
“Goddamn,” I murmured. “This pretty pussy tastes just as fucking good as it looks.”
I kept licking around her entrance, my hands sliding up to her tits, catching her nipples between my fingers and playing with them.
“Matteo…” She whined, rocking her body against me.
“Oh, I’m sorry, baby,” I spoke with teasing concern. “Does this little clit need some of my attention too?”
I laid a soft kiss to her clit, but she never replied.
“Does it?”
“Yes, it does, it does…”
I smirked, starting to circle my tongue, hands still massaging her breasts.
“Oh,my fucking God…”
Laying my tongue flat to her clit, I moved it side to side.
“Oh, myGod.”
Francesca’s nails dug into my biceps, her hips and back lifting off the mattress. I kept the same pace, letting her come easy the first time.
The Suite filled with her soft moans, the sound pulsing through my veins. When she came back down, I pressed a kiss to her core before pulling back to look at her properly.
“I want you to count for me. Every time I make you come.”
She looked a little shy but breathed out regardless, “One…”
My chest filled with deep satisfaction, seeing the flush in her cheeks, from how good she came and how shy she was around me although I’d just kissed her pussy.
Grabbing her thighs tighter and immobilizing her, I went back for more. A soft scream escaped her when I sucked on her clit, her long nails digging into my shoulders this time. I knew I’d have her marks on me in the morning; it only made me go harder.
Moving a little higher, I took her hips with me and pushed her into the mattress – folding her in two and keeping her thighs spread wide. Francesca’s moan formed into a scream as I did so, but she immediately covered her mouth with one hand, squeezing her eyes.
I went harder, looking down at her, and I could feel the burning fire in my gaze. Her eyes were open now, and on the verge of tears. She almost looked like she was in pain having to cover her gorgeous mouth.
I rubbed my palm in circles over her thigh, trying to sooth her and help her relax so she could come again. Moments later, her hands flew to the sheets; she fisted them, throwing her head back and cominghard.
I forced her to ride it out, until she slumped back into the mattress. A few seconds passed, but nothing came from Francesca.
“Forgot something?”
“Matteo…”
I went back down and started to eat her again, growling against her core. “Count.”
“Two.”
I groaned in agreement, rubbing her thigh again. “Good girl, Francesca. Don’t make me repeat myself again.”
