hungry?"
"Oh, I'm starving,” she agreed. “Just not for food.”
Chapter 6
"Waiter, serveur, serveur" Roberto called for the server, though he kept his eyes on Sherry the entire time. The waiter appearing in short order, and Roberto asked politely for the check. It was delivered and paid quickly, and before Sherry had time to think he was whisking her out of the restaurant and onto the street.
"Slow down!” Sherry cried, slightly breathless from the excitement. “Where are we going?"
"To my flat," Roberto told her, paying her no heed as he tugged her down the Rue de Belgrade.
"You have a flat in the city?"
"Yes, it's not far from here. Let us hurry now.”
In no time, they arrived at an apartment complex, more modern-looking than many of the other buildings they’d visited today. Roberto entered his security code and they were buzzed inside. He practically dragged her up to the fifth floor and into his apartment—no suite, she corrected as she stepped into the foyer. This place was ten times the size of any of the flats she’d looked at today.
Leaning against the door, she pulled her thong down off her legs and tossed them. Roberto turned just in time to see the scrap of black lace floating to the floor, and that hungry look lit up his green eyes again.
“I want you,” he told her, his voice husky as he walked toward her.
"Come get me," she purred seductively, pulling her dress over her head and tossing it on the floor. He got down on his knees, then spread her legs open and pressed her tighter against the door before dragging his tongue across her clit.
"Your pussy is so wet," he growled as she cried out, then speared her pink folds with his tongue, tasting her as he fucked her with his mouth.
"I told you I was hungry,” she moaned, placing one hand on his left shoulder blade and the other hand in his hair to draw him closer. "Oh yeah… that’s it,” she cried breathlessly. “Fuck me with your tongue." His tongue moved faster inside her, and then he shifted so that he could lick and suck at her clit.
“Mmm…. Oh, yes, yes, yes!” She cried her entire body shaking as she was thrown into an orgasm. He didn't let up though, continuing to lick and suck, sending her into orgasm after orgasm until her toes were permanently curled from all the pleasure. “Have mercy on me!” she gasped, even as she clutched his hair and urged him on. “I’m going to die if you keep this up!”
Finally, Roberto removed her hands and stood up, pressing her back against the door. He kissed her hard, shoving his tongue in her mouth so that she could taste herself. She moaned at how erotic it was to taste her own juices on his tongue, and fumbled with the zipper of his pants so she could free his erection and stroke it. He didn’t let her play for very long, instead lifting one leg to wrap around his waist, and then entering her with one smooth, long stroke.
"Oh!” she cried, gripping the door knob with her left hand as he worked his cock in and out, in and out. He fucked her slowly, thoroughly, until they were both covered with sweat and she was shaking with pleasure.
"Sherry, you feel like heaven," Roberto growled against her ear. “Please, bella, come for me.” He fucked her harder, faster, and he moved her hips down to meet every thrust. He dropped his head into the crook of her neck, then licked the vein that pulsed there before biting down sweetly on it. He smiled as he felt her stiffen beneath him, then cry out, her eyes going blind in that way they always did when she had an orgasm.
"Oh, my bella!” he groaned, then pulled his cock out and came, spilling his seed down the side of her thigh. They stood in silence for a moment, breathing hard, and then he gently lowered her leg to the floor.
“We should get you cleaned up,” he told her gently, tracing her cheek with his fingertips. He led her to the bathroom, and pulled his jeans on while she washed his seed off her body. She came out,
"Oh, I'm starving,” she agreed. “Just not for food.”
Chapter 6
"Waiter, serveur, serveur" Roberto called for the server, though he kept his eyes on Sherry the entire time. The waiter appearing in short order, and Roberto asked politely for the check. It was delivered and paid quickly, and before Sherry had time to think he was whisking her out of the restaurant and onto the street.
"Slow down!” Sherry cried, slightly breathless from the excitement. “Where are we going?"
"To my flat," Roberto told her, paying her no heed as he tugged her down the Rue de Belgrade.
"You have a flat in the city?"
"Yes, it's not far from here. Let us hurry now.”
In no time, they arrived at an apartment complex, more modern-looking than many of the other buildings they’d visited today. Roberto entered his security code and they were buzzed inside. He practically dragged her up to the fifth floor and into his apartment—no suite, she corrected as she stepped into the foyer. This place was ten times the size of any of the flats she’d looked at today.
Leaning against the door, she pulled her thong down off her legs and tossed them. Roberto turned just in time to see the scrap of black lace floating to the floor, and that hungry look lit up his green eyes again.
“I want you,” he told her, his voice husky as he walked toward her.
"Come get me," she purred seductively, pulling her dress over her head and tossing it on the floor. He got down on his knees, then spread her legs open and pressed her tighter against the door before dragging his tongue across her clit.
"Your pussy is so wet," he growled as she cried out, then speared her pink folds with his tongue, tasting her as he fucked her with his mouth.
"I told you I was hungry,” she moaned, placing one hand on his left shoulder blade and the other hand in his hair to draw him closer. "Oh yeah… that’s it,” she cried breathlessly. “Fuck me with your tongue." His tongue moved faster inside her, and then he shifted so that he could lick and suck at her clit.
“Mmm…. Oh, yes, yes, yes!” She cried her entire body shaking as she was thrown into an orgasm. He didn't let up though, continuing to lick and suck, sending her into orgasm after orgasm until her toes were permanently curled from all the pleasure. “Have mercy on me!” she gasped, even as she clutched his hair and urged him on. “I’m going to die if you keep this up!”
Finally, Roberto removed her hands and stood up, pressing her back against the door. He kissed her hard, shoving his tongue in her mouth so that she could taste herself. She moaned at how erotic it was to taste her own juices on his tongue, and fumbled with the zipper of his pants so she could free his erection and stroke it. He didn’t let her play for very long, instead lifting one leg to wrap around his waist, and then entering her with one smooth, long stroke.
"Oh!” she cried, gripping the door knob with her left hand as he worked his cock in and out, in and out. He fucked her slowly, thoroughly, until they were both covered with sweat and she was shaking with pleasure.
"Sherry, you feel like heaven," Roberto growled against her ear. “Please, bella, come for me.” He fucked her harder, faster, and he moved her hips down to meet every thrust. He dropped his head into the crook of her neck, then licked the vein that pulsed there before biting down sweetly on it. He smiled as he felt her stiffen beneath him, then cry out, her eyes going blind in that way they always did when she had an orgasm.
"Oh, my bella!” he groaned, then pulled his cock out and came, spilling his seed down the side of her thigh. They stood in silence for a moment, breathing hard, and then he gently lowered her leg to the floor.
“We should get you cleaned up,” he told her gently, tracing her cheek with his fingertips. He led her to the bathroom, and pulled his jeans on while she washed his seed off her body. She came out,
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