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And I slam my mouth onto hers to let her know I mean the fuck out of the promise I just made her. “I’m going to fuck you against every damn wall, every table and every chair, and the fucking floor of every goddamn room in my goddamn house, and mark them with your wetness as a trophy so you know exactly where you belong.”

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She gasps,but I silence her protests to my filth with more dirty kisses, dragging a trail all the way from her lips to her neck and ear, suckling on her earlobe until she practically melts in my arms.

“Now tell me, Tesoro … do you still want to stay?” I whisper.

She nods. “Yes.”

I grin against her skin. “Good girl. That’s what I wanted to hear.”

I grip her by her ass and lift her over my shoulder, and she squeals with delight as I carry her and put her down on the stairs a few steps up. Not one second passes before I rip away her pants and tear them all down, even her panties, and she giggles in the most delectably dirty manner.

“It’s been too long since I last had you,” I say, as myfingers slide up underneath her top so I can touch her. “And I told you I wanted to have a taste of you next.”

“But we’re not even in your room ye—”

My tongue slipping down her crevice drowns out her protest, and her head immediately tilts back onto the steps as I apply the pressure to her most sensitive spot. I grin against her body as my fingers splay around her nipple and I squeeze her breast while licking her out.

“You’re mine now, and I intend to enjoy every last inch of this body,” I murmur against her pussy.

She tastes divine, and I’m so fucking hungry for more that I greedily suck and nibble at her while she gets wetter and wetter. Groaning against her pussy lips, I grasp her nipple and gently twist it until she moans out loud.

“Fuck …”

“Oh, I’ll fuck you after this. Don’t you worry,” I say, grinning when she chuckles.

“You’re so damn arrogant,” she says.

“I know what I’m doing when it comes to you,” I reply, twisting her other nipple too.

“Yes, you do,” she murmurs, her fingers curling through my hair to push me deeper into her pussy.

I gleefully lap her up like there’s no more tomorrow, as if this were my last day on this earth and I got to spend all the time with her. And fuck, if I could, I’d spend every second making love to her.

I kiss her mound and swivel my tongue all over, then thrust it into her pussy to watch her writhe on the stairs.She’s dripping with wetness, and her taste gets me as hard as fuck, but I refuse to stop. Not until she’s come all over my tongue.

“Matteo …” she moans, gripping my hair tight as I begin to alternate nipple twists to add to the pleasure.

“Let me spoil you, Tesoro,” I reply, curling my tongue around her clit until it’s throbbing in my mouth. “After everything I put you through, you deserve nothing more than being left an absolute wreck after I’ve fucked you senseless and made you come again.”

I swirl my tongue around.

“And again.”

Another swirl.

“And again.”

Her breathing becomes wilder and wilder, and I grin against her skin as I peer up into her eyes filled with arousal, proud that I’m the one she chose to allow into her heart, and I don’t intend to take that for granted.

“Look at me,” I tell her. “Look how much I adore you.”

I circle her pussy and drive my tongue inside.

“Fuck, Matteo, that feels so good,” she moans.

“I love when you say my name while I’m pleasing you,” I muse. “I could get used to hearing you say it like that. Say it again.”