MARCEL. She drops onto her side, her entire body still trembling from her orgasm, and I flip her over onto her back. “I’m not done with this pussy yet.” I say huskily. Reaching up, I kiss her lips roughly, at the same time, rubbing my thumb over her tender pussy. She looks into my eyes, her eyes raking down between us, a soft sigh leaving her lips as I pleasure her. “Won’t you ask how you taste?” I ask huskily. She blushes. “How do I taste?” She whispers. “Like heaven and sin.” I growl, kissing her again. Our tongues caress the other's, her soft lips against my rougher ones. “I want to…” She murmurs breathlessly when she breaks away from my lips. Her gaze goes down to my boxers and she doesn’t need to complete that sentence for me to know exactly what she means. “Tonight is your night.” I murmur. “It should be our night.” She whispers back, kissing me softly. “Oh it is, ravishing every inch of this body is the perfect night for me.” I murmur, “Fear not Bellissima… we have the
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