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He understands.

A hint of a grin starts at the corner of his mouth. He covers my body with his, kissing my lips as if to communicate the same.

Letting me know there’s no other woman in the picture.

“I’m a busy man,” he says, spreading his kisses to my jaw, then throat. “And when I decide who I want, no one else will do.”

His words, spoken in a huskier, lower register than usual, make me shudder.

Our gazes locked, he rubs his thick girth along my pussy lips and then guides himself inside. I grab at his muscled back, my nails sinking into his hot flesh.

The pain is immediate despite how turned on and aroused I am.

I bite down on my bottom lip to stifle the sound I’m making, trying to mask it by adding a hum from my throat.

But Rafael picks up on it. He pauses, cupping my cheek to turn my face back up toward his.

“Dolcezza, tell me what you need,” he says. “Am I too much?”

“Sometimes…” I swallow, still flushed. “Sometimes my condition makes this a little painful. But keep going. I can get through it.”

“This isn’t something to get through. It’s something that should make you feel fucking good.”

“We can try… sometimes if I’m on top.”

Rafael needs no further convincing.

In no less than a second, he’s maneuvering us. I’m in his lap with his thick dick tall and erect. He brushes hair behind my ears and tells me to use him.

“Whatever makes you feel good,dolcezza,” he says. “I’ll get off regardless.”

It takes me another moment to go for it. Another moment where I’m pushing away any bad memories with Lincoln where nothing seemed to work and focusing on this moment with Rafael.

This is different.

I grip him by the shoulder and curl my other hand around his dick. Lining us up at a better angle, I slowly sink down on him. A small cry bubbles out of me… but not necessarily from pain. It’s from how thick and full I feel even before he’s all the way inside me.

He kisses me on the mouth. “Better?”

I rest my forehead against his and process the thickness filling me up. I nod and kiss him back. “Your dick is so big,” I moan. “But it feels so good.”

“Then fuck yourself,dolcezza. Fuck this tight little pussy on my big dick.”

He settles against the leather cushions of the limousine, folding his arms behind his head, and winks at me.

I smirk and decide to take him up on his challenge.

If the limo was rocking before, it’s shaking as if an earthquake has come through now.

I start off slow, gyrating my hips to find the movement that feels best. The depth of penetration that lets me take more of him without any pain. Soon I find a rhythm, meeting Rafael’s gaze as I do what he’s asked.

I fuck myself on his big cock. I use him to get myself off.

He enjoys every second of it. My bouncing breasts hypnotize him. His dick throbs inside me as I ride him. He reaches around and fills his palms up with my ass.

Any concept of discomfort no longer exists.

Pleasure rises up inside me and heats my skin on the outside.