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“Salvatore…” I moan.

“That’s right babygirl, say my name while I fuck you hard.”

I call for him again and he speeds up, rocking my body with hard rough strokes. I’m not surprised at the scandalous orgasm that washes over me that makes me arch my back and grind against him. I start to fuck him too, bucking and thrashing against him as the erotic wildness consumes me whole.

He presses me into the wall and angles me so he can fuck me harder. Just then his cock pulses inside me and it makes my walls tighten. I know then that we’re close, so close. He pounds into me and the spray of hot cum thundering into my passage makes me climax all over again.

Jesus Christ…

I can’t breathe. I clutch on to him and try to steady myself and my mind from buzzing. He holds me to him, holding me there against his chest where I can feel the powerful beat of his heart.

I can’t believe that we did this again, but more so I can’t believe I just had sex in public. Sex in public with Salvatore Giordano.

I claim to be wild but I’ve never been this wild.

I lift my head to look around but my gaze tangles with his. We look at each other, his cock still pressing into me, me who’s naked with my legs wrapped around him.

“You will stay with me tonight,” he informs me. “Understand?”

“Yes...” It feels like the only answer my body will allow me to give.

Chapter Twelve

Salvatore

I’ve tried drugs before.

Nobody knows that about me.

I almost got hooked on the wildness of the thrill it would give me and I only stopped when I found myself hooked between the edge of a bridge.

I had the vague memory of thinking I could fly. It was how I ended up there.

Waking up to what could have been my death was enough to make me stop forever. It scared the fucking shit out of me. What I never forgot though was the thrill.

The closest I’ve ever felt to that is tonight.

I feel it now as I watch the beauty before me suck my cock.

Long slender fingers work the base, pumping as she sucks my length, and fucking hell, working me from base to tip. Fingers and hands work together in tandem with each other and I can honestly say that I’ve lost my fucking mind.

It’s like I fell in the trap of my own game and I can’t see for shit beyond the beautiful woman before me.

I’m kneeling on the bed and while she’s on her knees giving me head, it’s me who’s fucking submitting to her. The goddess has me under her control and so much power over me I forget who I am, when I am and where I am.

Her blond head bobs up and down as she takes me deeper and I groan.

Outside the window I notice the sky has changed. It’s twilight, right in the breath between night and sunrise and the shuffle of light is just about to pierce through. We’ve been like this all night.

I’ve had her six times already and I plan to have her again before the damn sun comes up.

Before the dawn of the new day.

Her tongue makes rasping strokes over my length and she pauses to look at me.

“Is that …good?” she asks.

Like fuck, I feel my eyes go wide because I don’t know what the fuck must be in that pretty little head of hers. What must she be thinking to ask me that?

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