Page 87 of Sacred Deception


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She blushed hard, sending my blood straight to my dick.

I raised a brow. “Yes?”

“Yes…”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes–” Francesca stopped herself, her cheeks flushing again.

Narrowing my eyes on hers, I could’ve sworn I saw when the letterDformed on her lips. My dick turned to fucking cement.

“Say,yes,Daddy.”

She blushed even more, her eyes lowering, long lashes fanning her cheeks as she whispered with a shy smile, “Yes,Daddy…”

The corner of my mouth tugged in a slow smile. I didn’t know how she would take that, but was glad to know what she was into.

“Verygood, wife.”

I left one more soft, lingering kiss on her pussy before pulling away. Loosening my hands from her thighs, I circled a rough palm over her soft stomach.

“Who knewmi Donnacould be so fucking submissive and responsive with the right man?”

Her eyes melted into mine, sirening me to lower my head again. I wrapped my arms around her thighs again, pulling her close as I pressed my face between her legs. Her head fell back with a dreamy sigh that only made me more feral.

My tongue licked everywhere she would let me, cleaning up her sweet wetness I couldn’t get enough of. Pushing my tongue inside her again, I stroked as deep as I could and up to her magic spot.

Francesca moaned, lifting and circling her hips, showing me what she really wanted.

Pulling away, I moved higher, breathing right against her sensitive clit.

“Ask me nicely,Donna.”

Our eyes met for an intense minute before she bit her lip tentatively.

“Please, Daddy.”

My hand circled her tummy. “Good. Now tell me what you want.”

“Make me come.”

I tsked. “More specific.”

“Please rub my clit and make me come, Daddy.”

“Very,verygood, Mrs Di’Ablo…”

Pushing my tongue inside her, I brought the hand from her tummy to her pussy, pinching and rolling her clit between my fingers.

“Oh, myGod.Yes.”

When Francesca started to come, I pulled back from her entrance and went lower, circling her tight ass with his tongue, hand still rubbing her clit

She shuddered, whimpering as she came all over my face.

“Three!”

Out of overstimulation, she reached for my hand working her clit to stop me. Slapping her hands away with my other hand, I held them down, pressed to her stomach.