Chapter One-Zero-Four: Not Yet

Matteo raises my hips, settling them on his strong shoulders. The more I resist, the more he holds me in place, as if proclaiming that all I need to do is take it.

My toes, unable to curl further, make my knees bend and hold his neck hostage to my pleasure.

His back muscles, hard and glistening, occupy my eyes; I love the way his flesh bulges and relaxes when he moves. With each lick and thrust of his fingers inside me, I admire the slightly bronze skin with faint tan lines and cut and burn marks that must have been caused by his line of work.

His grey eyes lift to watch my body writhe in pleasure.

I can hear it now, the wet sounds of his tongue against my wet pussy, the unearthly squelching that only grows louder as his large fingers increase their pace to a savage degree. I seal my eyes shut forcefully as an electric spark trails through me without mercy or preparation.

"Ah…mmnn! Ah!"

Normally, I would cover my mouth and hide my face, but my hands are cuffed, so the only thing I can