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Erica:

“I am going to make love to you, Erica."

My heart skipped a beat and I froze in position. I couldn't move. All I could do was stare at his face.

My tongue was dry. My body was limp and weak. But his words filled me with new desires and I felt my pussy become wet all over again.

“Dante…”

"No words, Erica. Unless those words are you screaming my name.”

He silenced me with another kiss and gently pushed me back to the bed. He pulled away and I watched him feast his eyes on my body.

His hands cupped my breasts and his thumb and index fingers played with the nipples.

I arched closer to him. I wanted to feel more of his warm touch. I didn't want him to stop.

I watched him lower his head and his lips covered my nipple.

"Dante…ahhhhhnn."

His tongue played with the tip. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him closer. I wanted to more of him.

His lips traveled down to my navel and his hands stroked my sides.

A shiver ran down my spine and my hands gripped the bedding.

Finally, he sto