Baby Mine

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every
nerve ending awake. Egged on, he laid a hand at her waist and hauled
her up to him. He arched against her pussy and kneed her legs farther
apart. A thumb flicked between them brought the evidence he’d
hoped for. She was wet, dripping wet, and ready for his entrance.
    Still, Renzo held off taking her.
He broke their kiss and peered into her eyes. The feverish glow told
him she couldn’t take a delay much longer, but he wanted to
tease her body until she lay near bursting. He craved to hear her
screaming his name, her senses twined so tight, she shook from head
to toe. He had found many hours of pleasure in Venice and California,
bringing her to the edge like this, and tonight would be no
different.
    Renzo leaned back farther and ran
a hand over her belly. He stopped just above her soft mound and eyed
her swollen clit. The tiny bud seemed to strain toward him. He ran
the tip of his finger across it, and Jada gasped, raising her hips
toward him.
    “ Did you miss me, cara ?”
he demanded while watching her face.
    “ Y-yes.” She licked
her lips. His cock twitched. “Yes, you know I did.”
    He strummed a thumb across her
clit again and then pressed down on it. “You need to come.”
    “ Damn you, Renzo, if you
stop playing with me, maybe I will.”
    A chuckle rumbled in his chest.
He couldn’t help himself for how much he loved her bite. Bite.
That’s a good idea. He scooted down the bed, and for a moment was distracted by the
pretty roundness of her belly. The next instant, he moved on and took
her clit between his teeth. Jada squeaked, alarmed, but he had no
intention of hurting her. After teasing her a little more, putting a
small bit of pressure on her clit, he pulled the bud between his lips
and sucked hard. She screamed, and a shudder passed through her body.
When she tried closing her legs, Renzo halted the movement with his
hands, holding her thighs apart. He alternated between licking and
sucking her clit. She writhed and cried out, her nails clawing at his
arms. When she screamed again, he dove lower to catch the thick,
white cream running from her channel. He ate to his heart’s
content, scooping up every drop on the curve of his tongue. When he
finished, he sat up and braced himself between her thighs.
    “ I went faster than I
wanted to,” he admitted. “You’re so beautiful,
Jada, and your pussy is delicious. I did say I would eat you, didn’t
I?”
    Through slitted eyes, she watched
him, but he didn’t think she had the energy to answer. Renzo
shifted his hips forward. His erection extended across her mound, and
he pushed back and forth over her clit. Just as he knew would happen,
her muscles began to wind up again. He could scarcely stand not to
invade her heat, but he held on with rigid control. Letting the head
push against her entrance but not go in, he flicked a gaze over her
sexy form. His balls were at the point of aching.
    “ Let me suck you, baby,”
she offered.
    He shook his head. “It’s
too late for that. I want you to play with your nipples for me. Yes,
like that. Rub them in a circle. Squeeze your breasts.” He
clenched his jaw to cut off the swear word that rose to his lips and
plunged his dick deep into her pussy. Hands at her hips, he raised
her up to meet his thrusts, and he pumped faster. Hot and wet, her
walls closed in on his shaft, making him never wish to be free again.
“ Cara mia ,
you’re so tight!”
    “ Renzo, please don’t
stop.”
    “ I have no intention of
it.” Renzo pulled out until only the tip of his shaft remained
inside. He locked gazes with her and raised her hips even higher.
Pumping deep in and out, he took what was his, ravishing her amazing
body. He watched her full breasts bounce, and when she held onto them
and squeezed gently, she sent him over the edge. His control
shattered, and he grunted his pleasure as he came. Holding himself
buried to the hilt in her pussy, he enjoyed the feeling of emptying
his seed inside her.
    This was what

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