Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22371 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22371 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
“I love you,” she said.
“And I love you. Also, I think I’m going to need the name of every single person that came to the foster system and didn’t choose you.”
Elsie laughed. “No, I can’t even remember half the names, and besides, it’s not their fault.”
“Seriously, you’re going to try to defend them?” he asked.
“It’s not about defending them. Some of them needed the money, and others were doing it as a job.”
“Taking care of kids is not a job.”
“I get that, and having kids will not be a job to us. Also, hopefully, none of our kids will ever end up in the foster system.”
“Never,” Massimo said.
“How can you be so sure?”
“I always have people in place, and I’ll make sure our child or children have the best care. Of that, you have my word.”
Chapter Eight
Elsie gasped as Massimo pulled her against the edge of the sofa. She gripped the edge, but then his lips delved between her thighs as he began to lick her pussy.
This had started out as a game of tickles but had soon turned into something more sexy, more demanding, more … intense.
He flicked his tongue across her clit, and Elsie couldn’t help but close her eyes. The sensations were so intense as he worked her pussy, creating a fever pitch within her. She didn’t want him to stop.
Massimo would not be told what to do, not even by her as he suddenly moved down her body, going toward her entrance. Sinking her teeth against her bottom lip, she tried to control her screams.
“Look at me,” Massimo said.
His voice sounded so gruff, and as she opened her eyes, she stared down at him and watched.
“You have such a pretty cunt, and what I love about it is I’m the only man you’ve ever had.”
She gasped as he plunged two fingers inside her. They were nowhere near the size of his cock, but she felt him start to stretch her out, preparing her to take his cock. His tongue went back to her clit, and with his other hand, he reached up and began to squeeze her tit.
Elsie felt the instant pleasure and she couldn’t help but rub herself against his face, trying to seek that pleasure point that would finally take her over the edge and into a bliss unlike anything she had ever known.
“Please,” she said.
“Do you love me?” Massimo asked, mumbling the words against her pussy.
“Yes.”
“Do you want my cock?”
“Yes,” she said.
“Good.”
She hoped he would speed up but instead, Massimo was not to be rushed as he took his sweet time. He teased her clit, his touch so light it was like she wasn’t even being touched in the first place. She tried to thrust up against him, but he stopped thrusting his fingers inside her as well as teasing her breasts, to suddenly hold her in place. She loved and hated this as she couldn’t stop him from teasing her, taking her to new heights.
Massimo was in control, just like always. And she loved it when he held her down.
He tortured her with his tongue, making her wait, and then building her up until she couldn’t stand it anymore. He was the one who could give her the pleasure. She knew he was doing this on purpose, driving her crazy. Elsie tried to not beg, but it became impossible not to do.
“Please, Massimo,” she said. “Please.”
“What, baby?” he asked. He was never too far from her pussy as he spoke to her. She felt his breath fan across her oversensitive flesh.
She knew exactly what he wanted from her. Sinking her teeth into her bottom lip, she didn’t know what to say or do.
“Tell me what you want, babe,” he said.
He looked up at her and now he had stopped touching her pussy completely, and she wanted to come. The moment she did, she’d get to feel the stiffness of his dick.
“Make me come,” she said.
Massimo gave her that wicked smile of his, and her heart quickened. He knew exactly what he was doing to her, and as he began to flick his tongue back and forth across her pussy, she felt her orgasm instantly start to build.
She didn’t know if she should trust him, as he’d done this to her many times before when she began to reach orgasm, he’d keep it just out of her reach. This time was different.
He thrust her over the edge, and his name spilled from her lips with a cry as she came. There was no control as she quivered beneath the onslaught of his tongue. The pleasure was intense, and she didn’t think she could stand anymore, but Massimo knew how to work her body. He pressed her higher and higher, and when she truly couldn’t take anymore, he stopped. Bringing her down slowly, he began to stroke his tongue back and forth across her clit, until he stopped. Only, he wasn’t done there.