throat and his dick in her pussy. She yearned to taste him in all ways. Once she acquiesced, he pulled his fingers from her and with a sharp tug, tore the panties from her. April gasped and fell into him. He caught her, picked her up, and deposited her on the bed. Santino spread her legs wider, planting kisses along her sensitive inner thigh. His lips sent shivers all through her. He sucked in her skin while his hands skimmed along her sides and cupped her breasts. April glanced down and saw him looking straight at her. The corners of his mouth turned up when he settled his lips over her clit. She lifted her hips to get closer to his tongue and his teeth. She figured he would try to bite her, but he was gentle. His tongue flicked over her bud. April tried to watch him, but it was too much. The feelings running through her were taking her to another world.
Her nerves twisted and came alive. Santino’s tongue worked magic over her buried bud. Her unspent pleasure was building. The higher he was bringing her, the more she was nearing the edge. He sucked on her clit and then plunged his tongue deep into her already-wet pussy. April clenched her thighs around his head. Santino wound his arms under her knees and separated them once more. His fingers ran along the outside of her thighs. He sank his tongue into her depths and sucked her clit at the same time. The friction he caused with his fangs brought her to the brink.
“ Santino …oh baby,” April screamed, coming from his teeth and tongue.
He licked her one last time and then slid along her body until he straddled her. His eyes glowed in the dim light of the room. Santino placed his fingers underneath the straps of her bra and with one swipe of his nails, he broke through them. With another nail, he cut the front of her bra. She ran her hands over his chest, slipped his shirt down his arms, and pulled it off. She sat up and started kissing his chest. April slid her hand over his jeans feeling his erect cock. She unzipped his pants, hoping to touch his dick, and pushed the fabric around his hips. Once she began to stroke him, Santino caught her arm and pulled it away.
“I’m pleasuring you, remember?”
“Can’t I have a little fun too?” she asked.
He laughed, a deep sound that rumbled in his chest. “Maybe later. Hopefully later. Right now, let me make you happy.”
He placed a few kisses along the side of her throat. She moaned when he stopped over her jugular. A bolt of fright caught her. April couldn’t stop from shaking. What was he going to do? Doubt raged through her that he would go back on his word and tear her throat out. He hadn’t done anything to act that way, but her flight instinct overwhelmed her.
“ Shh , April. I won’t until you tell me it’s okay. I would never hurt you. Trust me.”
She squeezed her eyes shut and tried to calm down. So much bombarded her mind, but she wanted him in all ways. Needed him in all of her orifices. The passion inside of her throttled her heart into her ribcage. It would burst if he kept on torturing her with passion. It would erupt, and she’d die of bliss from just being in his arms. April placed a hand on Santino’s cheek. “I’m ready. I want you.”
He placed a gentle kiss on her lips. “Just relax. You know I won’t hurt you. I could never hurt you. You’re my mate, and I want you with me forever.”
He worked his lips down her jaw and then settled back on her throat. Santino gripped her breast and squeezed it. She ran her hand down his thigh and grasped his cock before spreading her legs and guiding him into her wet, waiting pussy.
Santino nipped her a little harder. He started a rhythm between them, pumping in and out of her slowly. She pressed her body against his and let the ardor building in her wash through her body. He dove into her harder. She gripped one of his thighs while he plunged into her pussy and hit her clit with his cock. April tried to breathe with him, taking in small