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Page 78 of Solace

“I was close to losing you,” I delicately said back.

“I never wish you to feel that way again.”

I was speechless, lost in his enduring words. We had both come so close to it all being over and hell knows what would have happened if Ricco had won.

“I love you,” he spoke softly.

“I love you.”

Antonio then claimed my mouth, I tipped my head back a fraction, giving him my lips, wanting to indulge in him more than life itself. I had breathed and lived for this moment to be with him, sacrifice my soul and body to him. I don’t want rewards just him to look after me and give me the future I desired.

His hands worked up and down my arms, our lips pressed softly together with such tenderness and passion. I tilted my head to the side as he pattered, our lips were made for each other. He pressed harder, our kisses became more spontaneous, hungry, and gasping. He slipped his tongue across my lips. I opened my mouth and he delved his tongue, claiming my mouth. Our tongues dancing the waltz in splendid sync.

His hands moved to my breasts, caressing, and plunging them together. I felt his fingertips run over my nipples. The heat sent pulses of electricity down to my core. I was ready for him. I was wet, I could feel my juices running in hotness for him.

Our kiss was torrent and beautiful, sealing us together in a pact. Every inch of my body longed for him. I tipped my head to the side as his hands continued to tamper with my swelling boobs. His fingertips found my buds through the lace bra and deliberately teased them, sending shooting messages down to my pussy, it was on fire and dripping. I tightened my core muscles eager to have him embedded inside me and making love to me to the point we screamed the cabin down.

His touch was explosive, and my mind was slowly being assaulted as was my body. He took hold of my vest pulling it out from my jeans and lifted it over my boobs. We released lips and off the vest was thrown. Our mouths plastered back together, torrid, and fast. His tongue rolled around mine as his hand cupped my left breast, I gasped in his mouth; the sensation sent a whirlpool of gush to my pussy. I was under his hypnotic spell and loved every second.

He pulled away and laced his fingers in my hand. We sauntered over to the white couch where we stood together. He placed his fingers around my jeans button and started to remove them, they fell from my hips and down my thighs. Antonio kneeled to remove them totally from me kicking off my shoes and using his shoulder to lean on. He left my panties and made gentle sporadic kisses up my body until he was level with my face.

He placed his fingers through my hair as we stared intensively into one another’s eyes.

“I need you so much,” his words husky.

I shuddered throughout my figure aware this man was my fate. Time brought us together. We kissed before he turned his attention to my neck splayed up and down the column of my throat, I tipped my head back giving him access. He licked and kissed around the area, forcing me to weaken.

“Oh, Antonio,” I oozed.

“Mmmmm, do you like that?”

He didn’t need an answer.

He took hold of my bra straps and in slow motion took them down my arms, the cups stayed covering my boobs until he pulled the cup down and without giving me a chance to breathe his mouth inhaled the bud into his mouth, giving a hot, sharp suck.

“Holy shit,” I cried out as the sensation rocketed to my burning pussy and I squeezed my inner core muscles. He bit down on the nipple, causing further pulses down to my womanhood, aware I was leaking my honeycomb. Breathless and in serious need for him to fuck me, he moved to my right nipple offering the same treatment as he pinched the left. The whole sensation sent me into a whirlwind.

He sucked, licked, and pinched the nipples leaving me in pools of excitement.

“Lay on the couch,” he commanded.

I did as I was told and sat down, overhanging the edge, my legs spread wide open as he kneeled between them. He glanced up my body meeting my eyes. He poked out his tongue and licked his lips, so seductive, so hot and hell… I needed him. He skimmed his fingers over my lace panties setting my pussy alive, full of sensitivity.

“Oh,” he said inhaling my aroma. “Oh, you are hot for me. Anyone would think your turned on. Boy, am I going to love this.”

Resting my head back I waited for him to start playing. He licked my panties forcing me to thrust my hips into the air. His hand pressed firmly to my pussy before using his fingers to tamper and toy with my folds, I was gasping, and close to climaxing and he hadn’t officially started.

His fingers slip under my panties moving them to the side, he ran his digits down my slit. “Oh, princess have a taste.” I found his finger in my mouth, I opened it to lick his finger clean, tasting my hotness, sweetness, and honey.

His tongue scooped from bottom to top, lapping up my juices as his tongue flicked and dipped into my folds. I lunged off the couch with the sensation when he placed his fingers to my clit, the nerve endings jolted me sending waves of frustration to my core. I heard my honey, so sexy and so made for him. He sucked licked and teased my womanhood to the point I wailed in delight. I swiftly moved my hips as his digits found my entrance and in, he slammed finger fucking me.

“Oh God Antonio,” I called out in rasped breath.

His tongue pirouetting over my clit forcing the never endings to go mental. I was close to climaxing. I held my breath when wave after wave I had the sensation, sending eruptions throughout my entire weak frame. I was breathless and so in love.

Chapter 38

ANTONIO




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