“No,” I protested.
He stilled and looked down at me.
“I want to eat—after.”
He waited. Embarrassment burned through me, but I’d come too far to back out now. Instead, I took his hand and placed it shyly between my legs.
“After,” I repeated. “Please.”
He was quiet for a moment and then shifted closer, sliding the hand I’d placed on my pussy lower between my legs, and his middle finger curved in, slipping just inside my entrance, pinning me in place.
“You want to come first, angel?”
I nodded wildly as his finger teased me, dipping in and out shallowly.
“Your wish is my command,” he murmured, and lowered a hand to his robes. He parted them and pushed down the pants beneath. “I guess I’ll eat first, then,” he murmured as his cock slapped up his belly, long and hard. He backed up, sat on the bed, and then lay down. He barely fit.
His robes covered everything except for a slice of his lower belly and his cock, pale against the black underneath.
“Come here,” he demanded, holding his hand out to me.
I hesitantly approached.
“Sit,” he prompted.
I lingered, unsure what to do. I went to sit on the edge of the bed, despite there only being a few inches of space left.
“Not there. Sit up here. On my face.”
“What?” I gasped, startled by his words. They were filthy and hot.
“Sit. On. My. Face. I won’t tell you again,” he warned, and tugged me toward the head of the bed.
Before I knew it, he was lifting me over him, leaving my knees to rest on the mattress on either side of his head. I knelt up as high as I could, horrified by his lewd imagination but curious at the same time.
“And you were the girl telling me you weren’t naive only a week ago,” he reminded me.
I peered down at his face nestled between my thighs.
“I’m not!” I protested meekly, but really, he wasn’t wrong. There was a whole world of sex that I had no idea about.
“Sure you aren’t.”
I jerked at a soft pinch on my ass and lowered just enough to feel his hot breath on my bare pussy. I lifted back up as much as I could, but his hand quickly clamped onto my hips and held me in place.
“I’m not making fun of you, Katarina. I’m appreciating you. I told you before I want to be all your firsts... I want to teach you everything. Now, let me teach you how to ride my fucking face until you drown me. Suffocate me so I can see heaven before I die.”
He yanked me down at that, and I squeaked, falling forwardand bracing my hands on the bed. His tongue licked up my slit then slipped inside me, fucking my entrance before heading up to my clit. I shook as he rolled it between his lips.
It was too good. I couldn’t stand it.
“Massimo!” I cried, clamping a hand over my mouth a moment too late. I had to get a grip. Anyone could walk past and hear.
“Yes, angel? I fucking love the way you beg, it’s so sweet,” he murmured, and then bit the inside of my thigh. “But it won’t get you any mercy.”
He returned to driving me insane, his mouth working overtime to lick and suck and torture me.
He slapped my ass suddenly, and I sank farther down with a yelp.