“Better?” I tilt my head up and nip his chin lightly. “Yes. But you forgot something.” “Oh? Did I?” He slides his hand down until he reaches my pussy and brushes the tip of his fingers over my folds. “What might that be?” I bite his chin again, then turn around so that my back is pressed to his chest. “Don’t keep me waiting,” I say. His palm cups my pussy, and I take a deep breath in anticipation. Nothing happens. “Luca!” “Yes?” I feel his breath at my nape. “Do you need something, tesoro?” “You know I do.” “Tell me.” Oh, how he enjoys torturing me. I place my hand over his between my legs and
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