“Don’t stop, Dante, please don’t stop.” At that, a switch must flip, because his tongue lands on my flesh and delves into my heat as he begins to devour me. The breath leaves my lungs for a moment as his lips and tongue become tools of magic. He licks, sucks, and explores my center, creating a pleasure like nothing I have ever experienced.

“Ahhhh, Dante, God, shit, please don’t stop,” I pant out, my words free-flowing, my strong desire overpowering all my senses.

I fall back more, leaning on my elbows as my hair sweeps across his desk, his face remaining firmly between my legs. I can barely breathe as the sensation runs wild through my body. His grip on my ass remains firm, and I start to move my hips a little, wanting the friction.

“You taste fucking delicious, Annie. Do you like fucking my face like a good girl?” he asks me, before plunging his tongue back inside, my body wriggling at his touch. But he holds my hips down, pushing his face into me farther, licking me, kissing and sucking a place no man has ever explored before.

“Oh God, Dante.” I have never felt like this. Never felt this heat flowing through my body, the tremble in my legs, or the slight tickle and pulsating happening down below.

“Oh my God… yes.” My mind is no longer connected to my body as I feel myself reacting in ways I never knew it could. His chest rumbles, and I feel the vibration on my flesh. I begin to feel hot all over from my head to my toes as they curl.

“Has anyone ever touched you like this, Annie? Has anyone ever had their mouth on your perfect fucking pussy?” Dante grits out, before taking a long, languid lick and making me tremble.

“No, Dante,” I all but whimper, my body starting to feel like absolute putty in his hands.

“Has anyone made your body feel like this, Annie? Has anyone had you naked, your body trembling, needy, and wet for them?” I feel his hot breath touch my skin, as his hands continue to grip onto my waist.

“No…Dante...” I moan out, and he groans in response. I wriggle in his grip, but he continues to hold me down. And being at his mercy is turning me on even more. My back arches, wanting him closer, needing more.

“Are you going to let me fuck your pussy with my tongue until you can’t stand it. Are you going to let me be the first man to make you come, Bella?” Dante asks but doesn’t wait for a response before he dives back into my center with renewed vigor.