Allegra knew that Enzo had only suggested the Academia for their date to impress her. But, standing beneath Michaelangelo’s David, she saw that even he was not so dull of soul as to be unimpressed by the craftsmanship.

Shirtless, David’s abs had been far more impressively toned. But Enzo’s flesh pleased the eye more.

Was it fair on David to compare their cocks, when Allegra had only seen the giant killer flaccid? Hardly. 

As Enzo’s cock, scarcely softer than David’s, moved inside her, Allegra thought of David…

A kiss brought her back to the world of the living. Enzo won.