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I kiss her, and just like that, she comes alive again.

The haze of her climax fades, replaced by something new—something hungry.

My fingers slide over her slick sex, anddamn, she’s just so wet and ready for me.

I can’t wait any longer. I have to be inside of her. Now.

“You want me,Bambina?” I ask because I love hearing her say it.

“Yes,” she breathes, arms winding around my neck, pulling me closer.

I slip a hand under her ass, lifting her higher onto the bed, keeping my arm beneath her lower back, holding herright where I want her.

I guide my cock toward her entrance, my breath heavy, my control razor-thin.

“I want your eyes on mine when I take you.”

She stares up at me, lids heavy with desire, her gaze full of something deeper—trust.

I press the head of my cock against her slick entrance, teasing, testing. She’s still so tight, and I’m huge and throbbing, so fucking turned on by her. I’m aching; every muscle in my body is wound tight with need.

I ease the tip of my cock inside of her, just enough to feel her.

“Please. No teasing,” she whispers, breathless.

I chuckle low and rough, but I don’t hold back.

I push deep all the way inside her pussy, swallowing the sharp gasp that escapes her lips. I love it to my bones, how tight she is. It’s perfect for my cock.

Perfect.She’sperfect.

I hold her tighter, closer—my lips brushing over her shoulder, her neck, the delicate curve of her ear.

“God, you feel so fucking good,” I murmur, unable to hold it in.

“So do you,” she breathes, and something in my chest flips and tightens.

Her fingers dig into my shoulders as I thrust harder and harder into her.

I grip the curve of her ass, lifting her hips, guiding her into my rhythm. Thrusting hardbut not fast. Letting her feel everything.

Her body reacts instinctively, hips rolling with mine, her legs sliding up along my thighs before wrapping around my waist, locking us together.

She tightens her hold around my neck, her eyes fluttering shut, her head tilting to the side.

I watch her,completely captivated.

The way she moves with me, the way her body responds so perfectly —hips rising to meet every thrust as if we were made for this.

I lean down, capturing her lips in a deep, breathless kiss, our bodies moving in perfect rhythm.

The tension in my core coils tighter, the pleasure building, overwhelming,unstoppable. An orgasm clenches at my gut, rising in my core, my entire lower body tightening as the impending eruption builds.

She clenches around me; her moan lost in our kiss as I finally let go, my entire body tightening as release crashes through me. I come inside of her, my balls rising into my body as my cock spurts and jerks, filling her pussy with my semen.

But she hasn’t come again—not yet.

I pull back, my breathing ragged, and trail my lips down her body. Settling between her thighs, I taste her, flicking my tongue over her clit, determined to push her over the edge.