Page 56 of Forbidden Fruit

We move in sync. I sit on his lap and settle against his chest while Lino pets my hair with the hand that wasn’t inside me with slow strokes. He lets out a deep contented sigh, and my heart grows with pride. I’ve rarely seen him so carefree and comfortable. We both savour the calm of this moment until he breaks the silence.

“I’ve never felt like this before.” There’s wonder in his voice, and I look up at him, caressing his jaw, the back of his neck, everywhere my hands can reach without moving too much. I lose track of time, lost in him, but I wouldn’t have it any other way. The house is silent as I listen to him breathe and wait for him to share more of the pieces of his heart. He doesn’t, but his lips land on my forehead like I’m precious.

“I’ve never felt like this before, either, Lino,” I reply. “You make me feel so free. That has been a luxury I haven’t had so far.”

Lino frowns and I wince, not willing to bring my past into this moment with us.

“Do you want to talk about it?” he asks.

“Not now. My past isn’t very bright, but it has no place here. Right now, I just want to be with you.”

“You have me.”

Playfulness rears its head and I straddle him again, rubbing myself against him and leaving a mess on his crotch. We smile at each other like time doesn’t exist. One by one, I unfasten the buttons of his shirt and remove it, marvelling at Lino’s body.

“I want more of you,” I whisper before I kiss my way down his chest, stomach and settle on my knees, spreading his thighs tomake space for me. “I haven’t done this a lot, but I want to make you feel good, Daddy.”

“You don’t have to suck my cock to do that,zitella,” he croaks, but doesn’t stop me as I unbuckle his belt. My hands are steady when I lower the zipper down excruciatingly slowly and caress Lino over the fabric of his black boxer briefs. His cock thickens against my hand and my throat dries.

Lino’s hands are fisted at his side, like he wants to reach for me but forces himself to let me explore. With a lift of his hips, he helps me discard the rest of his clothes until he’s fully naked in front of me, at my mercy, while I’m still clothed. I feel powerful, and cherished as I explore him with my hands.

I take in the sight of him. Perfect muscled chest peppered with hair, a firm belly and thick thighs. His hard cock stands proud against his stomach and I lick my lips. I kiss his thighs and caress him with reverence, but I can’t keep my eyes off him.

“I love it when you look at me like you can’t wait to take me into your mouth,zitella. It’s good for my ego.”

“You don’t need me to boost your ego,” I laugh.

“You’d be surprised,” he answers.

I can’t believe anyone who spends time with him wouldn’t want to gorge themselves on his presence and his caring strength.

“I can’t believe how beautiful you are,” I breathe against his skin, “and yes, I can’t wait to take your cock in my mouth, Daddy.”

He groans and closes his eyes like the praise is as good as my mouth on him. I tentatively lick his engorged crown and his head falls back with a heavy sigh. Emboldened by his reaction, I lick the underside of his shaft, then down to his balls as I grip him with my hand.

“Oh yes, just like that. Tighter,” he moans.

I jerk him off with firm movements and take his balls into my mouth, licking and sucking. They tighten and Lino slaps a hand to his mouth to muffle his moans.

This is the hottest experience of my life. I can’t get enough.

I replace my tongue with a hand on his sack, the other encircling his girth. I take the crown into my mouth, hollowing my cheeks and sucking hard.

“That’s it,zitella. You’re doing so well. You’re making me feel so good.”

When I look up at him, his eyes are locked on me and where he disappears into my mouth. I keep eye contact as I take him deeper. Lino’s mouth opens on another low moan that’s fast becoming my favourite sound.

His hips buck, and I gag as he hits the back of my throat. I get off and cough, unused to the sensation, but come back for more.

“I’m sorry,zitella, I’ll take it slow,” Lino says.

I get into a rhythm and bob my head up and down Lino’s shaft. His breathing picks up, and a shiver rakes his body, goosebumps rising on his legs. I use my hands where my mouth can’t reach and relax my jaw to let him thrust into my mouth.

“You have to get off me, baby, I’m gonna come.”

My thighs are sticky with arousal as I imagine him coming into my mouth. I clasp his thigh and keep my pace, giving him the okay with my body. I want him to give me all he’s got.

His hands glide into my hair like he needs to touch me. He doesn’t fist it but simply rests them there. His muffled moans increase a split second before his hot salty cum hits my tongue.