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moment I didn’t care. I just wanted more of Angelo pressed against me, inside me and consuming me. Every thought in my mind was cast aside when his fingers breached my folds and his thumb rested against my most sensitive spot. I absently bit my lip. My hips swayed and undulated, accepting him inside, grateful for some relief from all of his teasing.
    He played my body like an instrument, and it was humming, on the brink of resonating at its own frequency. Just when I thought I would burst from the onslaught, he dragged himself down my body. His lips found my swollen most sensitive flesh, and with his free hand, I heard the stitch-breaking sound of my panties being ripped away from my hips, and felt the cool air causing goosebumps to trail along my arms and legs. He said nothing. Only his eyes creased as they looked up at me from his spot between my legs. I didn’t share any words of remorse for that shredded pair of underwear either. At the moment, I would do pretty much anything to keep him focused on exactly what he was doing to me. 
    I may have absently said that I needed him inside of me right now. Yes, I definitely said something to that effect. In response to my plea, Angelo got out of bed. He stripped off all of his clothes except for his boxers, magically found a few condoms from God knows where, and returned to his spot between my legs. His bulge got my attention and I held my breath for a beat. After copping a feel while we were at the sex club, I didn’t doubt for a second that he was packing something substantial. But when I saw the tent he made in the fabric of his boxers, it was the first time I wondered whether there could be such a thing as too big.
    The notion made my stomach twist in knots. I had to know. Angelo didn’t scold me for sliding my wrists down from above my head, so I ran my palms down his chest, slowly and deliberately over the ridges of his washboard abs, and let my fingers stray inside his boxers. He growled when I got to his lower belly.
    “No,” he barked.
    “No?” I was confused at how out of place my voice sounded at the question.
    The willful look in his eyes showed his resolve. “No touching until I tell you…unless you’re up for being spanked as punishment.”
    Nothing in the last hour had prepared me for those words. Yet I couldn’t be more excited to hear them. He raised his eyebrows as he probably registered my fascination and curiosity.
    Yes.
    I wanted to learn.
    I needed to find out what his punishment would involve. My interest wouldn’t be satisfied tonight, though. Angelo’s face softened. He scooted back from his spot, licked his lips suggestively, and his hands gripped my knees, spreading them further apart until his soft, hungry lips were on my swollen bud again. He darted his slick, hot tongue along my folds, and all I could do was cry out from pure pleasure. I sucked in a breath, filling my constricted lungs to capacity. Relishing the adrenaline surging through every cell in my body, I kept my eyes glued to the top of his head and the angles of his face that I could still see as he began to devour me like a hungry man.
    His eyes rolled up my body and connected with mine again. He was unwilling to break his gaze, seeming consumed by my every reaction to his touch. From the tilting of my hips to the fluttering of my eyes and the sound of my lust-filled moans, he soaked it all in, eyes satisfied. Those moans turned louder, dirtier, more demanding until a simple movement of his hands at my upper thighs set off an explosion inside me. Pleasure burst from deep in my center, spreading out to my curled toes, to my hands that gripped my bed sheets, all the way to each strand of hair attached to my head. I was way past overdue, shaking through the overpowering flood of ecstasy.
    I could laugh.
    I could cry.
    I could sleep.
    Or all three at the same time.
    I opted for none of the above, though. I was panting and more interested in what he would do next. When he