Page 38 of Forgotten Deal


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He smirks. “What do I have to prove? You’re already dripping on my dick,” he says, smacking my pussy lips with the head of his dick before sliding back and forth through my slick flesh.

Fabio’s gonna tease me all night? Then I’ll have to take matters into my own hands. Grabbing at the base of his dick, I position his head at my entrance and bridge my hips up.

“Oh, no you don’t,” he chastises, moving away from me to where I’ve captured only the tip of his dick inside me. “Katerina, don’t make me tie you up.”

Fuck, I didn’t think I’d be into the loss of control like that, but my entire body shudders violently at the threat.

He smirks. “We’ll add that to the future rap sheet. Now, be a good girl and lay back down for me.”

“I hate being a good girl.” I huff, but do as I’m told.

“I bet you do,” Fabio murmurs, leaning over and kissing me as he rubs my clit back and forth with the head of his dick.

“Oh, fuck,” I moan. I’m so keyed up, I’m like a lit powder keg ready to blow any second. “Please,” I whimper.

He responds with filthy-sounding words in Italian, rubbing my clit faster and faster with the deliciously soft head of his dick. “Look how fucking needy. About to squirt, and I’m not even inside you yet.”

“I am fucking needy; that’s what I’ve been trying to tell you.” I moan, writhing wildly beneath him.

“That’s it.” He hums. “You gonna come for me, bad girl?”

I grip the sheets, my body shaking out of control as I scream, “Yes!” My pussy gushes with sweet relief.

I’m still in the haze of that sneaky orgasm as Fabio slams into me in one go. “Oh my God,” I cry, my pussy convulsing around his thick length.

“Christ, your pussy’s choking me.” Fabio grunts, and then all his control snaps, and he begins fucking me in fast, hard thrusts. “Fuck, Katerina.”

“Yes,” is all I can come up with, wrapping my legs around him.

“Feels too damn good.” He groans, thrusting faster while whispering words sounding like praise in Italian.

“Fuck me hard. Make me feel it tomorrow,” I beg, raking my nails down his chest.

He hisses. “Such a bad girl. You’re not going to be able to walk out of here when we leave this house.” Hoisting one of my legs over his shoulder, he shifts positions to kneeling. The new angle change has him hitting just the right spot deep inside as he hammers into me.

“Oh my God,” I grit, my body gearing up for another orgasm as I grip another fistful of sheets.

“I want to feel you come with me inside you this time.” He growls as he rubs his palm back and forth over my swollen clit as he brutally fucks me; his other hand securing my ankle over his shoulder. “Give it to me, Katerina. Let go for me again.”

“Oh my God, I’m coming!” I cry, my body shaking uncontrollably as I orgasm yet again.

He’s right behind me, grunting something I don’t understand as his movement becomes erratic. “Fuck!” Warm jets of cum fill me as he grinds out his release.

He collapses on top of me, and we’re both trying to catch our breath as he laughs against my neck. “Jesus,” is all he says in a dazed tone, his dick still twitching inside me.

“Christ,” I finish for him on a pant, our bodies stuck together with sweat and the evidence of that mind-blowing fuck.

I run my fingers down the script of his ribcage tattoo: Sola dosis facit venenum. “What language is this?” I ask.

“Latin,” he tells me.

“What does it mean?”

“An old adage.”

“I’m not familiar,” I admit.

“I’m glad.” He flashes a satiated smile, rolling us over to where we’re both on our sides facing each other, his dick still inside me. “Otherwise, I’d have to sleep with one eye open.”

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