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Her tits hit the cool metal, and she hissed at the sensation.

I grabbed her thigh and lifted her leg, placing it on the bonnet, and took a moment to look at her pink pussy.

And then I slammed my cock back inside her.

“Goddamn,” I said, my teeth gritted. “You’re so fucking tight. So perfect. Who do you belong to, Gabriella?”

“You, Luke,” she moaned back without a second of hesitation.

“Whose cock do you fucking dream about?” I said, slamming in and out of her ruthlessly.

“Fuck! Yours, Luke. Yours!”

Her legs started shaking, her moans becoming throatier and more drawn out. Her fist pounded the bonnet before her nails scraped down it.

“You want to cum, Gabriella?” I murmured to her.

“God, yes,” she almost screamed back.

“What was that?” I said, almost laughing at her whimper as I pulled out of her and flipped her onto her back.

“No, no, no,” she panted, her hands trying to seek out my cock to put back inside her.

“Luke, please,” she pleaded with me, tears spilling down her cheeks.

“That’s better,” I said, grabbing her knees and holding her legs in the air as I slammed back inside her. “Say anyone else’s name but mine one more time, Gabriella,” I warned, slapping her ass. The smack echoed into the garage, followed by her pleas for more.

Within minutes she was trembling around my cock again, her pussy almost strangling it.

“Please, Luke, please,” she sobbed. “Make me cum. Please.”

I threw her legs over my shoulders and brought one hand between her legs, spreading her pussy lips open. I licked two of my fingers, covering the tips in spit and then brought them to her clit, circling it in time to my thrusts.

She arched her back and screamed until her throat was hoarse, and then let out a strangled gargle, her pussy clamping down to the point of pain as her orgasm slammed into her.

Her pussy flooded, drowning my cock in her juices. I opened her pussy wider, watching her squirt onto my stomach, and then I was gone, coming inside her with a ferocious shout of her name.

Chapter 48

Vienna

I lowered Gabriella’s legs to the floor, her body still jerking from the aftershocks of her last orgasm. Her feet dangled from the hood of the car, and a small laugh escaped her before she covered her face in embarrassment.

A buzzing overhead, circling the roof, almost got my attention, but then Gabriella shifted, stretching on the hood of the car, and my attention was captured.

“You alright there, princess?” I asked her, grinning down at her.

“Better than alright,” she breathed. She arched her back in a stretch and then moaned as her thighs rubbed together, sending pressure through her still-sensitive pussy.

“Make that noise again and we’re going for another round,” I warned her. But I didn’t act on it. Instead, I reached for her arms and lifted her until she was sitting.

And then I heard it again.

The same low buzzing overhead.

I looked up, seeing that the skylight windows were open.

“Are you okay?” Gabriella asked, frowning at me.