His comforting words bring a small smile to my face.
“Not to mention, being the one who gets to help show you this side of yourself, turns me the fuck on,mia moglie.”
I peer into his heady eyes. “It does?”
Taking my hand, he slides it over the zipper of his pants. My eyes widen at the bulge protruding at the seam.
“Yes. You turn me on like no other. Just the thought of these beautiful pink lips wrapped around my cock has me yearning for more,” he says while brushing his thumb over my bottom lip.
The red-hot desire from his tone seeps into me and has me excited to explore him. To see how else I can affect him.
He leaves his hand on mine as I fist him. His breathing picks up, and he wraps his hand around the back of my neck, then slams his lips to mine once more.
We get lost in each other for who knows how long, with our tongues clashing against one another in a feral need that’s been pent up for years.
I clumsily undo his belt buckle and tug his zipper down.
When I pull away and glance down, his dick is practically forcing its way out of his boxers.
I glance back up at Massimo, and he nods, giving me the confidence to sink down to my knees and drag his pants and boxers down with me.
My eyes widen when his cock springs out at full mass.
“Massi…” I say, suddenly worried about what I’ve gotten myself into.
He chuckles, tilting my head back for me to look up at him. “We’ll take it slow,mia moglie.”
“I can absolutely tell you right now, that isnotgoing to fit in my mouth.”
He chuckles again. “Your first lesson about sucking off a guy is that you don’t have tojustuse your mouth.”
I know I can use my hands, but I didn’t think I’d have to focus on multitasking for my first time, and now I’m about to spiral all over again.
“Don’t overthink it, baby. Just do what your body’s telling you to do.”
Taking a deep breath, I try to settle my nerves. Wrapping my hand around his dick, I take in the velvety feel.
“Just like that,” he breathes out. The sudden change in his tone has me dragging my eyes up to his. His gaze is fixed on my hand wrapped around the base of his cock, and the pure look of desire in his eyes has me intrigued to do more.
I get acquainted with his dick, sliding my hand up and down, squeezing it ever so slightly, worried about the amount of pressure I should be applying.
“Try adding a little spit, baby. It’ll make it easier to glide your hand up and down my shaft.”
Spit? Spit. Yes, of course.
As I gaze at his cock, my mouth salivates. I lick my lips, this desperate need to have them wrapped around him taking over. I need to get out of my head and just enjoy myself. Enjoyhim.
Leaning forward, I open my mouth and lick the tip.
“Fucking hell, Liana,” he moans out.
The desperation in his tone sends a bolt of excitement through me. I open my mouth again and wrap my lips around the head of his cock before sliding it back out.
“Mmmm,” he groans, sinking his hands in my hair. “Your mouth feels even better than I could’ve fucking imagined.”
I repeat the movement again, and Massi guides my head, sinking me farther on his dick.
“Easy, baby. Just like that. Take a little more of me each time.”
