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“Jesus, why are you so hot, woman?”
“I never thought I was, but every time you look at me with those hungry wolf eyes, I feel it. I feel beautiful.”
“You’re beyond beautiful.” I said with severity. “I’ve never seen a sight more mesmerizing.”
“Take me, Enzo Nucci.”
She pinned her blue eyes into mine and I didn’t need a second invitation. I helped her get rid of the top and I was happy to find there was no bra underneath.
“You have the best tits, baby doll.” I took an aroused nipple in my mouth to emphasize my words.
Before we knew it, Ludmila was on her back on the stairs and I was on top of her, still sucking on her breasts and rubbing her clit. I found it amazing how fast she soaked her panties after I touched her.
“Enzo, please.”
Her body was curving toward me, trying to get more friction or anything that could take her to release. I could feel and smell her desire and that was better than any Viagra. I was rock-hard, my dick ready to find its way to her.
“I can’t be gentle, baby doll. I want you too bad.”
“I don’t care.”
“I’m going to bruise your pussy.”
“Yes.”
I grabbed the base of my dick and guided it through her entrance, slipping inside her body in one sharp move. Ludmila moaned and held on tight to the railing. Fuck, her body was so small. I didn’t want to hurt her, but she was pushing me to turn into an animal. I wanted to mate her, fill her with my cum, and mark her as mine.
“Baby doll, you look like an angel, but you were made for fucking.”
“Just for you.” She whispered with her eyes closed and head back.
God damn it! Hearing her say that made my blood boil. She was mine. It didn’t matter whose name she had; she was mine and when I was inside her, the world didn’t exist. Popov was just a ghost now.
Ludmila put her legs around my hips while I thrust into her with force, knowing that it was exactly what she needed. This wasn’t sex, this was an act of possession and I needed her to know that I wasn’t going to let her go. Ever.
“I’m so close, Enzo. You’re going to make me come.”
“Yes, baby. Look into my eyes so I can see you.” She didn’t do as I said and I growled. “Look at me, Ludmila.”
Her lovely blue irises were finally uncovered.
“It’s hard to look at you when you’re inside me, Enzo.”
“Why?” I rolled my hips and she moaned again, but she resisted the urge to close her eyes.
“You take my breath away.”
I almost lost it and came inside her.
“You know how it turns you on when I tell you how hard I want to fuck you, doll? That’s exactly how I feel when you talk like that. I can’t get close enough to you.”
“Why, Enzo? It’s just the truth.”
“Fuck!” I started increasing my pace. “Why? Can’t you tell I fucking love you, Ludmila? Because I feel like it’s been tattooed on my forehead.”
“Oh, my god!” She screamed and arched. Her nails dug in my shoulders, and she tightened around me climaxing and triggering my own orgasm.
We sat there on the stairs, clinging to each other, our breaths tangled, and both of us still shaking from the devastating orgasm. I couldn’t count how many women have been under me, but I knew for sure none had ever made me feel like Ludmila did.
