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Chapter 57

Author: Kathy Pearl
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-25 05:39:09

The soft morning light filter through the sheer curtains, casting a golden glow across the room.

I stirred slowly, stretching beneath the plush sheets, only to gasp softly as I felt a familiar warmth between my thighs.

"Gio..." I whispered, my breath catching.

He didn't answer, just looked up at me with dark, smouldering eyes. His hands gripped my hips with a reversing tenderness as he continued.

My body arched, and my fingers tangled in his hair, my moans were swallowed by the humming of the air conditioning system.

His tongue rolled and curled, stretching and undoing ripples of pleasures all over my body. I could feel the weight of my juices slide between the crack of my butt yet I didn't care.

I pushed his head deeper, yearning for more of his heavenly mouth. I arched my back from the bed, my toes curling into themselves as I tried to hold back the scream that was about to escape.

"Giovanni! Oh, don't stop," I groaned, feeling myself get closer and closer. "Don't stop!!"

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