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I rub myself against his muscled thigh, wanting to feel the friction. I need to come so bad I growl out a frustrated sigh when he pulls back to look down at me in amusement while I slump against the wall. I move my fingers to my clit, but he grabs my palm forcefully, and I yelp out in pain and frustration.

“No, baby, this pussy is all mine. If we do this, I decide when you come.”

“Screw you,” I bite out, trying to flick my fingers over my throbbing nub.

He laughs, and a wicked wolfish sound fills the steaming bathroom.

“Make me come, you bastard,” I sob brokenly, staring at his hard cock leaking pre-cum from the tip.

“Try me, babe,” he says through his teeth. “Defy me and see how long it’s going to take me to make you come,” he growls low and dangerous, grabbing me by the throat, his lips ghosting over mine. His pupils dilate, the fucker loves violence. His voice is even huskier when he says, “I do miss your full bush,” running his knuckles over my bare pussy. Heat flashes through my body, and I groan while his eyes devour me. “Tell me what you want, baby. I’ll give you everything.”

“I want,” I begin staring at his rippled muscles in his abs and chest. I want him to plow into me. I want him to slam me against the shower tiles and fuck me from behind. Staring at his hard, straight cock the ache between my legs starts up again. He braces his strong arms on either side of my face. Our lips inches from each other, his hard dick stabs against my stomach adding to the thrill.

“I want everything,” I bite out, the madness in his eyes making me shudder.

His mouth quirks at the corner while I press my thighs together. He runs his tongue over his lower lip. “How many guys did you fuck?”

My eyes widen in response. “That’s none of your business.”

He scrapes a hand over his stubble. “It is my fucking right. You’re mine. The sooner you start to realize that, the better it’s going to be. I’m this fucking close to take you across my lap and slap your ass raw for letting another dick enter my pussy.”

I reach out to punch him, but he grabs my wrist before it makes contact with his jaw.

Slamming my hand above my head, he leans down and kisses me. His tongue gains access and I melt into his body, drawing his huge chest against my hard nipples. He groans the moment they make contact with his pecs.

“I’m not going to tell you,” I say, feeling my badass self take the front seat.

Growling against my lips he husks out, “You will.” He drops his other hand to my thigh and lifts up my leg, so he can press himself against my throbbing clit. Aligning his dripping cock with my entrance, he pinches my nipple, and his nostrils flare.

“Holy shit,” I whisper before his lips capture mine again, and his hard head spreads my pussy lips painfully.

“You still like me to fuck you hard, don’t you?” Salvatore’s low growl goes straight to my clit. He grabs my chin, his fingers dig into my flesh, and he growls, “Answer me.”

“No one, okay?” I yell.

A lopsided smirk makes him look less dangerous for a second. “That’s what I thought. Only my cock for you.”

“I had many guys eating me out while I,” I shut my mouth closed.

“While you thought about me,” he purrs, the asshole knows all my secrets now.

“Fuck you.”

He chuckles and pushes two fingers inside my drenched pussy. I yelp, as my back hits the wall. “Even talking about it makes you hot as hell. You’re going to be a good girl and come on my leg for me?” he asks, taking them out, he stares at the moisture before the water washes it away.

“How,” I start, as he lifts me up and positions me on top of his thick thigh. Looking down, his mouth turns up in a smirk.

“Do it, and let me watch,” he whispers against my ear, pressing my back against the tiles while he holds me up by my waist as his fingers dig into my flesh. “Ride me baby, I know you want to. So fucking dirty, amore,” he rasps, licking up my neck as I rub myself on his thick thigh, the muscles bulging.

“I hate you,” I say, and tangle my hands behind his neck. I lose the last bit of restraint and start to move. Arching my back, I push myself down on his leg, the coarse hairs tickling my spread pussy lips as I scoot back and forth, the tingling sensation taking over.

He kisses me harder, more demanding; his fucking lopsided grin makes my blood boil and ache. Burying my face against his chest, the water hits us both as I grind myself on his leg the same time he pushes upward. “Fuck, baby, you want me to touch your little clit, or do you want me to disappear my fingers in your ass?”

“Please, yes, touch me,” I moan, my puckered hole clenching. I grab the back of his neck while he presses his thumb on my nub, rubbing in slow circular motions, reaching behind me he pushes his middle finger in my ass, and I gasp. The tidal wave rushes through me and I come, pleasure blinding me for blissful seconds as I scream my release. He moans and pulls my head back smiling. “That,amore, was beautiful,” he says, pulling out his finger and lets go of my waist.

“Screw you,” I bite out, unsteady on my feet.

“All in good time.” He shakes his head, leaning in and kissing me, softly biting my bottom lip. He moans, running his hand over his leg, he holds his fingers in front of my face showing me my arousal before he presses all three in his mouth, sucking hard. His eyes close on a deep masculine growl and my pussy begs for him to fill me.

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