He licks me from back to front, and I watch him gather some of the cream on his tongue and swallow it before he does it again. He is taking his time, his eyes penetrating mine as he continues to eat the cream, slowly and deliberately two more times, until there is none left. But that doesn’t stop him. He plunges his tongue into me, catching me by surprise. I jolt off the bed a little, but his hands are quick, holding my hips down as he continues to feast. His tongue and lips are everywhere, licking and sucking me, twirling around my clit before he delves his tongue back inside over and over.

"Mmmm. I think I've found a new ingredient for my favorite dessert," he grits out as my head pushes back against the mattress, my hands gripping the sheets underneath me. "What do you think it is, Bella?" I can’t answer him, I’m too overwhelmed by how good he feels.

“Ahhh... Oh my God...” I pant out, quivering, my senses overloading, and I arch my back, pushing my head into the pillow. It is like he is everywhere at once, and I can’t help the small moans and noises that come from me. I jolt again as he sucks on my clit, his hands sliding up my inner thighs, pushing my legs wider for him, then I feel his finger push inside of me. My heart is racing, and I am panting, wanting more of him, yet wanting him to take his time.

"Maybe it's your sweet pussy, hmm?" He continues to devour me as I moan out at his dirty words. "I'm only ever going to be able to lick it off of you from now on. Next time you make this for me, you better keep that in mind."

I look down, my eyes firmly on him, and he catches my gaze as he continues to explore and lick and tease me until I can barely take it anymore.

“Dante, please,”

“You’re tight, Little Red. I need to get you ready for me.” He lowers his head again and flicks my clit with his tongue as a second finger glides inside of me and he begins to move them at the same time.

“Oh God, Dante,” I moan. Heat begins to build in my body as the feeling of Dante’s fingers inside of me have me grabbing his hair, pulling him closer to me, needing the increased friction.

“Ride my face, Bella. Fucking give it to me.” I begin to move my hips a little more as he flicks my clit with his tongue again, and I push his face into me, my hips now working with a mind of their own, eager to chase my release. Dante removes his fingers and grabs my ass, as his tongue and mouth work in tandem.