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I was sober and extremely aware of all that was going on. From the moment Matteo had shoved the water down my throat till when I had willingly sucked him off, and now, fuck.

His hot breath inside my inner thigh made my pussy cry. I felt moisture gathering in between my thighs, and my pelvic walls clenched involuntarily.

"You don't know how good that feels, Matteo," I gripped his hair as he continued to breathe inside of me.

"Then I'll make you feel better," Matteo rasped, kissing my thigh, leaving hot, tantalizing desire in its wake.

He moved up, trailing kisses, till he was at the very core of my pleasure.

The place where I needed him most.

He blew air into it, and I shuddered, moaning out his name.

"Oh god, Matteo," I gripped the bedsheets as I arched my back, trying to control the sensations.

Matteo gripped my thighs, forcing them open wider, and I felt his mouth on my pussy.

Fuck!

I cried out as he suckled on the sensitive bud, and I felt myself lose all control.

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