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The second finger doesn’t go in any easier, and I can feel her clenching, trying to push me out. I take a moment to stretch her out just a little, just enough to get my third finger inside. “C’mon, Princess. Gotta let me in.”

The look she gives me is withering, but I can feel it when she tries to relax again.

A fourth finger should be doable in a minute, and I wonder if I can get my whole hand in. God, my cock is just pulsing, on the verge of coming without even being touched, just from the idea of what I can do to her ass.

I spend a moment focused on her, and I even lean down to kiss her a little before going down to play with those cute little nipples of hers. She’s starting to relax more as her body gets used to the stretch, and I murmur against her skin, “See? It’s not bad. You just need to relax. One more finger, then I’m going in.”

That’s all the warning she’s going to get.

I squirt more lube into my hand then work on the fourth, taking my time but making sure she knows it’s inevitable that I’m going to make my way inside. The sooner she accepts it, the better it’ll be for both of us. She’ll be grateful for the time I’ve spent prepping her, even if I feel like I might blow the second I get inside her tight hole from the anticipation alone.

Her skin is mottled red, and a small sheen of sweat covers her brow.

“How’s it feel?” I ask. “I think you’re ready.” I’m not waiting any longer either way.

“W-wait!” Her fingernails dig into her thighs where she still holds them open, and she breathes harshly. “Just… just a second. Please.”

I resist the urge to roll my eyes. I’ve been waiting a long, long time for this. But I kiss her trembling thigh and silently count to ten, slowly twisting my fingers inside her. When I hit ten, I pull my fingers out.

“There. You’ve had your second. Ten, even.” I pump more lube onto my fingers and slick up my cock, then line myself up. She’s giving me a wide-eyed panicked look, which does nothing to abate my desire.

Despite all the lube and prep, it’s still a very, very tight fit. But once the head is past her rim, her body only draws me in deeper, welcoming me. I grip her thighs and push into that amazing heat. The only thing stopping me from thrusting immediately is knowing that it’ll definitely be over way too fast if I do.

Fuck, it’s been a while since I’ve had somebody like this. There’s the occasional Grindr hookup in a random hotel room, but there hasn’t been this sort of spark with anyone. I want to get closer to Lucia, bodily and mentally, and I want to feel her yield to me.

I’m slow at first, careful, trying to let her get used to the girth and length, but my patience wears thin after moments.

“Okay?” I ask raggedly, pretending I care about what the answer is when really, I couldn’t care less.

She hesitates then nods, her brow furrowed in pain. She’s relaxing, though, as she gives in, and it makes the experience absolutely incredible. Tight as she is, it’s even better when she relaxes into it.

I can’t wait forever, though, and I start thrusting into her. I can’t tell if the noises I coax from her body are from pain, pleasure, or a mixture of both, but I know all I feel is heaven. I have to stop a few times to keep from spilling into her before I’m ready, but it’s only a matter of time before I give in and let myself go.

Lucia cries out, but she doesn’t try to stop me. Her hands are in the sheets now, gripping and twisting, and she arches up against me. Her every bodily twitch and subtle movement are amplified times a thousand.

I decide that one day soon, I’m going to hear my name from her lips while she begs for more.

But for now, it’s all aboutme, and I fuck her until I’m panting, until I’m buried deep inside of her and my cum is filling her and filling her, while I feel like I’m never going to stop coming.

Finally, I draw back with a ragged breath, and I look down at her.

Her pupils are blown, and she looks ravaged and beautiful, her lashes sparkling with tears I hadn’t even noticed welling up in her eyes, let alone falling. Probably a good thing, because I would’ve just come even faster if I had.

I slowly pull out and lower her legs, then stretch out beside her. “Looks like you enjoyed yourself,” I murmur, idly playing with one of her nipples. “You won’t fight me next time, will you?”

“I didn’t fight you this time,” she says, her voice ragged as she closes her eyes, flinching as I pinch her nipple.

I’m too tired to argue that point, although she definitely wasn’t enthusiastic.

I yawn loudly, and Lucia yawns soon after. A quick glance at my phone says it’s 5:17 am. Damn, that’s way too early to be awake. I kiss Lucia’s temple and fumble to pull the sheets over us. Clean-up is going to suck in a few hours, but that’s a problem for future me. Or the maid.

26

Lucia

Angelo drops me off in the guest room again. A tray of food is waiting for me there, and even though I’m starving, I ignore it, panicking when I realize Angelo intends to leave me by myself.

“Just for today. Tonight,” Angelo says at the doorway. “Until the party’s over.”

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