I’ve ever experienced.
Within a few minutes I have him all the way in, and just like last night he is hitting a spot at the bottom of my womb that is the most incredible sensation, too much and not enough all at once.
I love having him inside of me like this, especially as he grabs my hips and helps me move up and down. He works his finger between my legs and starts rubbing my clit in a circular motion.
My head rolls back and I start moving faster. I massage my breasts and pull at my nipples, which intensifies what’s happening to my body. “Fuck Dante! It’s so good!”
“Oh baby… it’s so much better than good” he says. He picks up the pace a bit more and then bucks his hips up in to me, hard, and it sends me over the edge. I continue riding him through my orgasm, bucking and grinding and moaning with each thrust.
I’m just on the other side my orgasm when he pulls me off his lap. “Suck me baby. I’m going to cum.”
I quickly make my way down his body and take him back in to my mouth. The taste of the two of us is wildly erotic and I love it.
I alternate flicking my tongue over the head fast and sucking as much of him as I can in to my mouth. His hands tangle in my hair and he moves my head up and down as he moans and thrashes uncontrollably.
I know when he reaches his limit because he holds my head still and starts fucking my mouth in wild abandon. He gives a guttural cry as he starts cumming. I’ve never liked the taste of cum before, but I gather every drop in my mouth, savoring his flavor.
He looks down at me as he releases my head and I open my mouth to show him that I’ve collected his cum on my tongue. His jaw drops open and I wink at him as I swallow.
“Holy hell Rina, that was so fucking hot. You’re going to give me a heart attack!” Reaching his hands down he pulls me back up his body and gently kisses me before settling me in the crook of his arm.
We lay in tangled silence for a few minutes as we come back to earth. I’m quite enjoying listening to the beat of his heart as I lay on his chest, our legs intertwined.
God he smells delicious. I’d never thought of sweat as an aphrodisiac, but with Dante it definitely is. He’s absently running his hands up and down my arm and my back and it’s so relaxing, I doze off.
CHAPTER EIGHT
I wake up to Dante standing over me, pinching me gently on the ass. “Ah!” I yelp. “What the heck are you doing?”
“I’m finally getting your attention woman! You really are the devil to wake up babe. Come on. The shower is running for you. Get ready and let’s go get some food.”
I pout at him. “I barely dozed off. I’m totally awake.” I hold my hands up to him so he can pull me off the bed. I’m disappointed that he’s fully clothed. “Don’t you need to shower too?”
He hugs me and chuckles as he leads me in to the bathroom. “No honey. You were ‘barely dozing’ for the last forty five minutes, so I already took one. Besides, if I get in there with you we won’t be going to lunch for a long time, and we haven’t eaten since dinner. I could eat a zebra. Aren’t you hungry yet?”
I laugh. “A zebra huh? I’ll alert the zoo to be on the lookout for you.”
I’m surprised when I look behind me at the clock on the nightstand. It’s almost noon.
No wonder I am starving! I haven’t eaten since dinner last night, and lord knows I got a hard workout.
“You’re right. Give me twenty minutes and let’s get our grub on!”
He laughs and gives me a quick kiss and smacks my behind as he retreats out the bathroom door. “Twenty minutes. I’m holding you to that!”
I’m hungry enough that I really haul ass, and I’m out of the shower with my hair damp dried and in a ponytail ten minutes later. Five minutes after that I’m ready to go.