Do You Remember Baby Girl? (4)
Laura was warm.
She whimpered when she felt strong hands run up her legs and grip her thighs. She sighed when she felt warm lips run over her skin. And when she blinked her eyes open, she frowned when she saw dark eyes boring into her own.
“Massimo?” she whispered in confusion.
“Laura,” he said before covering her lips with his own. She automatically gasped opening her mouth which allowed his tongue to slid over hers. She reached up to grip his wide shoulders, trying to find the will to push herself away. She snatched her mouth away, but the man only focused on placing kisses on her neck, and chest area. Her pink slip of a nightgown was already bunched at her waist, and Massimo had settled his body in between her own. His fingers quickly found her core, and she whimpered when his thick fingers instantly found her spot.
“Massimo, you shouldn’t be in here,” she breathed out. He shook his head before lowering his mouth to her breasts. He kissed around the soft flesh before sucking her nipple into his mouth. Laura had sensitive breasts, so she moaned louder at how Massimo’s mouth expertly manipulated her flesh. She tried to close her legs around his hand but his other hand that wasn’t deep inside of her held her leg still. She reached up and gripped his hair when he moved lower down her body.
“Massimo, I just-”
“Shh,” he said before kissing her silky thigh. “Let me give you pleasure Laura. It’s all I want to do,” he said quietly. Laura could see the honesty in his eyes and instead of answering, she lowered her head back on her pillow and closed her eyes. Massimo gave a grunt of satisfaction before spreading her legs wider and hooking them over his shoulders. He opened her lower lips before giving her clit a lick. Her eyes flew open and she grabbed at his hair, pulling on the thick strands. But, he didn’t stop.
No, he kept going.
Massimo fluctuated from licking to french kissing and sucking on the flesh. Laura screamed when she came so suddenly and whimpered when he kept going. Laura had tears of pleasure cascading down her cheeks when she came the second time.
“Massimo, please. Stop.” if possible, his tongue strokes became bolder, and he inserted one, two, then three fingers inside of her. Her eyes rolled in the back of her head and her toes curled even when he pulled his mouth back. His lips were glistening with her juices as he spoke.
“No. I will never stop giving you pleasure. I never should’ve stopped. I shouldn’t have left, and I shouldn’t have made the decision for you. I have suffered immensely for it,” he said as his fingers continued to stroke her from the inside.
“I will give you pleasure in and out of this bed. I promise you, Laura.” She couldn’t even answer. She was overwhelmed with Massimo between her legs, and the pleasure his fingers and mouth gave her. No one ate her out like this man did, and looked good doing it. Her fingers balled into a fist as she felt herself coming again, and unable to stop it. Massimo continued stroking her from the inside as she climaxed for the third and final time of the night before collapsing into the bed. She was unable to stop herself from shaking and Massimo kissed up her entire body until he reached her lips. He kissed her deeply, and she moaned, opening for him. When he broke the kiss she blinked up at him still slightly dazed.
“I want you to rest. I will be here tomorrow to help you bathe.”
“Massimo, I-”
“Shh,” he said placing a finger over her lips.
“I want you to relax. I love you, Laura,” he said softly. Laura’s eyes teared up before she glanced away. He kissed her cheek.
“I know you don’t believe me, but I promise to show you. Every day if I have to.” She said nothing, only closed her eyes as his hand ran over her hair. He hummed something under his breath until she felt herself drifting away to sleep. The last thing she remembered was him repeating how much he loved her.
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