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He flicks his tongue through the entire outer length of my pussy, before digging into me. I moan, and I inch myself lower, wanting more.
He flicks his tongue in rapid moves till I’m soaking wet. Each flick and each tease burns me up for more. “Fuck me, already,” I beg as I begin to lose touch with reality.
“Greedy, aren’t we?” he mutters. His warm breath ghosts over my sensitive flesh, eliciting a gasp from deep within me. Then, he pushes a finger into me and begins to tap into the nerves of my clitoris. He flicks his tongue over my clit.
I can feel my juices drip down his face, and I caress my fingers through his hair, pushing him further down. I am lost in a sea of sensation, drowning in the waves of pleasure, and I never want this to end.
The world around me fades away, and time loses all meaning as Fiero devotes himself entirely to my pleasure, weaving a symphony of ecstasy that leaves me breathless and trembling.
The strength of Fiero's touch grows, his talented tongue and lips pushing me ever closer to the edge of ecstasy. My body trembles, teetering on the brink of a powerful climax, my breaths coming in ragged gasps. Just as I am about to surrender to the overwhelming pleasure, Fiero abruptly stops.
"Perché?" I whimper, confusion and desire warring within me.
"Voglio sentirti implorare," – I want to hear you beg - he teases, a wicked glint in his hazel green eyes. My eyes lock onto his, and without breaking our gaze, I plead, "Ti prego, Fiero, non farmi aspettare ancora." - Please, Fiero, don't make me wait any longer.
"Your wish is my command, piccola colomba..." he murmurs, his voice dripping with desire. In one swift move, he’s hovering above me. He positions himself at the parting of my legs and then, in one swift motion, rams his hard cock into my soaking-wet pussy.
“Oh my god,” I gasp, with the sheer high of his contact, and my hips buck off the bed.
I moan with delight as he fills me up, his powerful thrusts sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. He pulls out and then plunges deep once again, each movement more intense than the last. I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him closer, my nails digging into his back.
"You like that, cara mia?" he growls, his eyes locked on mine, his lips curling into a seductive smile. "You want more?"
"Yes," I groan, my voice hoarse with desire. "Yes, give me more."
He doesn't waste time, continuing to thrust into me with an irresistible rhythm.
I feel him taking control. The roughness of his hands, the urgency of his thrusts, and the heat of his breath on my neck. I know that he is lost in the moment too. His body is tensed and sweaty. He's fighting against the waves of ecstasy that are crashing down upon him.
"You are mine," he declares, his voice rough with passion. "You are the most beautiful woman in the world, and you are mine.”
The colors around me seem brighter, the waves of pleasure more vivid. I groan and clutch my hair, unable to hold back the tantalizing, sinful, glorious pain and pleasure taking form just below my belly. “Then show me,” I challenge him, seeing how far we can take this. “Show me you mean it.”
“Aaargh, Romola,” he groans and pulls out. He grabs my hips and turns me around on the bed. He places his hand on my head and pushes my cheek to the pillow, making me arch my hips up for him. Then, he smacks my ass in possessive play before diving into my pussy with his cock.
I turn around and see him towering over me, the most powerful man I’ve seen. He bends over, holds the back of my neck lightly, and traces a curve before reaching back to my hips and slamming into me over and over again.
I groan with pleasure as his powerful thrusts continue, each one more intense than the last. He reaches around, gripping my breasts tightly and rolling my nipples between his fingers, eliciting a sharp moan from me. I arch my back, my body responding to his every move.
Then, he does something unexpected. He flips me around once again, holding my arms behind my back and pinning me to the bed. His eyes are dark and intense, filled with desire and possession, as he continues to fuck me mercilessly.
"You are mine," he growls, his voice ragged with passion. "And you will stay that way for eternity."
I gasp at his words, feeling a surge of emotion and lust flood through me. He's right: I am his, and there's no turning back now.
Suddenly, I feel it coming. My body begins to quiver, and my legs tremble from my thighs down. I lose all control; my hips buck to his thrusts. “Oh, Fiero,” I moan, biting my lip, for I’m afraid of all this pleasure. I need some pain before the pleasure alone kills me. “I’m cumming. I’m cumming.”
“Cum for me, baby,” he moans as sweat drips off his forehead and trickles on my belly. “Cum now!”
On his command, I erupt, my entire body tensing up just before releasing a wave of intense pleasure. I cry out loud, my voice echoing in the room as my senses are overtaken by a powerful climax. My body goes rigid, my muscles tense, and then I relax in a wave of euphoria, leaving me breathless and completely drained.
Fiero continues to thrust, his powerful hips never faltering, his eyes never leaving mine. I can see the desire in his eyes, the passion that drives him to continue his relentless pace until he, too, reaches his peak.
"I'm...I'm cumming," he growls, his voice hoarse with pleasure. "I'm...cumming!"
With that, he starts to thrust faster and harder, filling me with his pleasure as he reaches his climax.
As we slowly come back to earth, our breathing heavy and labored, Fiero releases his hold on my wrists, tenderly stroking my skin where his touch once burned. Gently, he pulls me close, our sweat-slicked bodies pressing together as we rest in the aftermath of our passion.
