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I wasn’t going to last. Not with her practically squeezing me to death.

“Matteo,” she whimpered, head thrashing side to side.

When her hips lifted, providing the tiniest bit of friction, I nearly blew my load.

“Don’t fucking move.” My voice came out strained.

This time, she outright ignored my command, bucking against me frantically.

“Goddammit,” I cursed under my breath.

Ecstasy burst through my veins, the devil on my shoulder demanding more.

In one fluid motion, I rolled us so that Summer straddled me. My hand lifted from its spot on her waist, rearing back before coming down hard on the flesh of her ass.

She jolted, her sharp cry echoing off the walls, the vibrations mimicking the rippling of her pussy around me.

“Is that what you like?” I forced out through gritted teeth.

Her head dropped back. “Yes. More.”

How could I say no to that?

Alternating hands, I spanked her until my palms stung and arousal leaked out around my cock, coating my abs as she circled her hips, chasing her pain-induced pleasure.

“Had enough?” I taunted, my hand smoothing over the round swell of her backside.

“Never.”

“Too bad because I need to come.”

“Mmm.” Her hands fell to my chest, and her hot pussy lifted off my cock before dropping to mold around it once more, causing sparks to shoot down my spine. “Me too.”

Then what the fuck were we waiting for?

My fingers dug into her hips hard enough to leave bruises as I raised her with ease, forcing her to ride me while I thrust brutally into her from below. Our bodies crashed together violently, the sharp crack of flesh meeting flesh reverberating like a gunshot.

Every one of my muscles strained with the effort to drive her higher while holding back my own release. It taunted me from the shadows, begging me to just give in and let go. But I refused to fall over that cliff without her.

Summer faltered above me, and her sweaty skin sparkled in the dim lighting as tremors visibly rolled through her. I increased my pace, knowing she was close. Her cries reachedsuch a shrill decibel that I winced, my ears ringing, but that discomfort was soon forgotten when her cunt clenched around me like a vise, tight enough to steal my breath away.

My climax crashed over me like a tidal wave, white-hot pleasure flooding my nervous system. Grunting loudly, I emptied every last drop inside her until she’d milked me dry. Only then did I allow her to collapse against my chest.

With my dick beginning to soften inside her, I made no effort to move. And when her breathing evened out, I pressed a kiss to the top of her head.

“Sogni d’oro,regina mia.”

Sweet dreams, my queen.

Chapter 17

Summer

Rollingoverinbed,I gasped when my nipples grazed against the edge of the sheets. My eyes sprang open, and when I didn’t immediately recognize my surroundings, I recalled the events of last night.

Being eaten out at the club.

Having panties shoved in my mouth in an attempt to keep me quiet, while I was finger banged within an inch of my life in the car, so the driver didn’t have to die.