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She moans, dropping her head to the pillow. "Please, Alessio. I need you to fuck me. Now."
The desperation in her voice breaks through my haze of lust. "Condom," I manage to say, reluctantly pulling away from her. "Need a condom."
I practically lurch my way to the bathroom, throwing open drawers and cabinets. Thank fuck Damiano keeps this place stocked for emergencies. I find a box of condoms in the medicine cabinet and grab one, tearing it open with my teeth as I stumble back to the bedroom, desire rendering me imbecile. I tear off my pants and boxers and roll on the condom.
Melania hasn't moved, patiently waiting for me with her ass in the air. The sight nearly brings me to my knees.
I position myself behind her, grabbing her waist with one hand to hold her in place—ass up, face down. With my other hand, I squeeze the flesh of her perfect ass, spreading her open to see her glistening center.
"Fuck, look how wet you are for me," I growl, positioning the head of my cock at her entrance.
I push forward slowly, gritting my teeth as her tight heat envelops me inch by inch. She's so fucking tight, like a vise grip around my cock, that I have to pause halfway to keep from losing control.
"Alessio," she whimpers, pushing back against me, desperate to take more.
I grip her waist tighter, holding her still. "Patience,piccola. You're so fucking tight."
With a slow, controlled thrust, I push deeper until I'm fully seated inside her. The feeling is indescribable—hot, wet, perfect. I pull back until just the tip remains inside, then drive forward again.
"You," I growl, punctuating the word with a deep thrust that makes her cry out.
I pull back and slam in again. "Are." Another thrust, harder this time.
Her fingers clutch at the sheets, knuckles white with tension as she takes everything I give her.
"Mine." This thrust is deeper, hitting that spot inside her that makes her walls clench around me.
She moans into the pillow, a sound so primal and needy it nearly undoes me. I establish a rhythm, each thrust accompanied by my claim on her.
"You belong to me now," I tell her, my fingers digging into the soft flesh of her ass. "Every. Fucking. Inch."
Her body tightens around me as she begins to move frantically beneath me, her hips bucking back to meet each of my thrusts.
"Yours!" she screams, the word tearing from her throat. "Oh god, Alessio—yours!"
The sound of her submission ignites something feral in me. I grip her hips harder, pulling her back onto my cock with each thrust, watching as her perfect ass bounces against me.
"That's it,cara mia," I growl, my voice barely human. "Take all of me."
Her movements grow more desperate, more untamed, her body bucking as she pushes back against me. The sight of her—face pressed into the pillow, back arched, taking my cock so perfectly—drives me to the edge of madness.
"Look how perfectly you take me," I praise, slowing my pace to savor the sight of my cock disappearing inside her. "This tight pussy was made for me."
I reach around to find her clit, circling it with my thumb as I continue to drive into her. She cries out, her inner walls fluttering around me.
"You're going to come for me again," I command, pressing harder on her clit. "Come on my cock. Let me feel it."
Her body goes rigid beneath me, her back arching impossibly as she screams my name. Her pussy clenches around me in rhythmic waves, milking my cock as her orgasm rips through her.
"Fuck, that's it," I groan, fighting to maintain control as her body squeezes mine. "So fucking perfect."
I continue thrusting through her orgasm, drawing out every last tremor of pleasure from her body. The sight of her coming undone beneath me, combined with the clamp of her pussy around my cock, pushes me over the edge.
With a final, brutal thrust, I bury myself to the hilt inside her and explode, my release hitting me like a freight train. Pleasure rips through my body as I empty myself inside her, my fingers digging into the soft flesh of her hips hard enough to leave marks.
"Mine," I growl as the final pulsations of my orgasm fade and I lower my body to cover hers in complete possession.
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