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“Relax, gattina, or it’ll start to hurt.”

“I need… I mean, is it… Does it feel okay? For you?” I blurted out.

His lips brushed my cheek as he moved to my ear. “Feels better than okay. I’m trying my fucking hardest not to come right now with how perfect you feel. You need more?”

Any words I had were lost when he bit down on the spot where my neck met my shoulder. His pace picked up, the force making the discomfort grow into an acute ache. The pain still wasn’t bad, not anywhere near what I’d built it up to be.

The shallow rocking was gone, replaced by long thrusts. Almost all the way out, Theo would push into me, just to pull out and repeat the process. My body tightened around him.

“This is gonna be embarrassingly fast, gattina,” he grunted roughly. His hand on my thigh pushed it back, unlatching one of my legs from around him so I was spread wider. He rubbed my clit relentlessly, losing his rhythm as he moved in me.

My legs began to shake, my thoughts racing as I fought to keep my eyes on Theo. Everything went out of focus, my mind blanking.

“Thank fuck,” I heard Theo say somewhere in the distance with a loud groan, but I was already gone.

Coming.

Exploding.

So far beyond the pleasantly efficient self-supplied orgasms, I finally understood the connection that came from sex.

Igotit.

And Ilovedit.

I pulsed around Theo as I finished, my body left feeling boneless and spent.

He collapsed on me, his chest hair rough on my overly sensitive nipples. Both of our bodies were covered in a thin layer of sweat as we panted. He made no move to end our connection, but I wrapped my arms and legs around him anyway.

“Cazzo,” he whispered. “Been thinking about that since the first time I saw you, but I couldn’t have imagined it’d be like that.” His tongue moved from my shoulder up my neck. “Already addicted to you, Dahlia. Now that I’ve had your pussy? I’m never gonna get enough.”

With that, he pushed back, leaving me no choice but to release my hold. He padded into the bathroom, giving me an amazing view of his firm ass and toned back. Once he was out of view, my eyes began to close. I was fighting sleep when he climbed back into bed, setting his cell on the side table before pulling me so I was mostly on him.

“I know a doctor. I’ll call in a favor, get him to see you next weekend.”

“Hmm?” I questioned, too tired to form words.

“I want to feel your pussy with nothing between us. I haven’t been with anyone in years, and I’ve never gone without a condom, but I’ll get tested again so you can know.”

My eyes shot open as his words woke me up quicker than a triple espresso.

Years?

I couldn’t imagine Theo goingdayswithout sex, much less years.

“I trust you,” I said, meaning it fully. I knew he wouldn’t risk my safety.

He squeezed me tighter. “Sleep, gattina.”

I tried to fight it again, wanting to further analyze things, but there was no holding my eyes open.

My eyes may have been closed, but I fell asleep feeling like I had it all.

Theo

Dahlia fell asleep quickly, her body relaxing as her soft breaths filled the quiet.

I’d never had sex like that.