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On a low snarl he slides into me with ease, he’s so much bigger than I remember. It burns and hurts at the same time while I squeeze him like a glove. I cry out when his hips move against me. He lowers his head to mine rubbing with his stubble against my cheek while I pull on the sheets for support. He fucks me with rough, brutal strokes until tears stream down my face. A moan escapes my lips. “Don’t stop. Please, Sal, fuck me harder, you’re so deep.”
A dark chuckle rumbles free from his chest, he swirls my fingers over my clit from left to right in slow strokes. “You like having my cock fill you while you sleep, my dirty little slut?”
“Yes,” I whisper, my voice trembling as pleasure courses through my veins.
He bites my neck, gasping I push back into him as his growl fills my ear. Letting go of my clit his large hand grabs my waist, plowing into me harder without mercy.
“Let go of your cunt, baby.”
“No, please,” I whine, “please make me come.”
“I will,” he says, cupping my pussy and rubbing his scarred palm against my clit while I clutch the sheets.
“It’s so deep,” I moan as he slides in and out of me with ease.
“I know, baby, take my cock. Damn, you’re dripping. I was fingering you in your sleep, swirling my fingers through your juicy cunt when you pressed your ass against my dick.” The hoarse sounds leaving his throat add a sense of danger to what we’re doing. I know he can take me any way he wants.
He slaps my clit and I buck while he pounds into me over and over; the bed creaks while he fucks me.
“You need my cock to get you off, don’t you, baby girl?” he mutters.
I cry out the moment he hooks his hand under my right leg and pushes my knee up so I’m spread even wider for him. I thrash on the bed. “It hurts, oh god, Sal, it burns. Please rub my clit I need to come.”
“How bad do you want it?” he says, his voice ragged while he licks the shell of my ear with his front plastered against my sweat-soaked back. Pinching my clit, he slams into me again, over and over, making me cry out as my release spills over and I scream his name into the pillow while he keeps fucking me, grunting out his own release as he stills, his weight holding me down. Turning my face to his mouth, he kisses me hard, almost angrily while his body shakes filling me with his cum. I feel it seep out between my lips and run down my legs. He delivers a rough smack to my right ass cheek, and I whimper needing the pain. Needing him. My breath catches and I stiffen. I need him.
His big body covers mine, and we lie there for a while, his heartbeat slamming against my back matches mine.
He kisses my head and thickly asks, “What is it?”
Panting hard he flips me on my back. The light from the morning sun hits his strong features, his heaving chest glistens with sweat while he stares at me.
I reach out and he leans into my touch. “That was amazing.”
He chuckles. “You like waking up with my cock between your legs,” he says, sounding a little unsure.
I nod.
A guttural sound leaves his chest, the violence is back in his gaze. Waking up with his dick deep inside me, stretching my pussy was hot as hell. But I know it’s nothing but sex to him. No matter how hard I try to picture myself spending a life with him, I can’t.
“I’m going to fuck you again,” he says, reaching above my head. “Remember this?” he asks, showing a black balaclava to me. “I kept it for you. You want me to put it on?”
I whimper, and a salacious smile forms on his lips. His fingertips trail over my stomach through my sweat while he sits back on his haunches. His semi-hard dick grows under my stare while he brushes his scarred knuckles over my pussy lips through both our arousal. “I love to watch my cum gush out of your cunt,” he growls, the possessiveness rumbling from his deep voice.
I watch as his erection grows, the purple head bulging and wetting with pre-cum.
“Tell me you want it.”
I mewl, my pussy throbs for him. “Yes, I need it. But how can you?” I ask, my voice trailing off.
“Babe, I’m always hard for you.” He runs a hand over his short hair before pushing the mask over his face. My clit twitches; fuck, he looks even more dangerous with the mask now on. His big chest heaves with what I hope is anticipation, and those cold blue eyes narrow while he runs them over my trembling body.
“Amore,”he says, his words combined with his deep voice make me tremble. His breathing turns ragged and uneven while he cradles my face and gives his dick a rough squeeze, jutting out between us. Moving on top of me he pushes my arms high above my head linking our fingers together before leaning in, as his hot breath ghosts over my lips. “Takes you back to that night, doesn’t it?” he rumbles, resting his big hand on my hip.
I nod, my heart racing in my chest as he pushes up the mask a little to reveal his dangerous half smirk.
Smiling a little, Sal’s mouth closes over mine. His tongue slides against my own. I love how he devours me. I can feel his erection against my stomach, and a trail of wetness there. His breathing seems to intensify while he pulls back, leaving my mouth swollen from his stubble. Restless hands move down my sides, kneading my hips while he hovers above me, his knees dig into the cheap motel sheets while he moans my name.
I’m aching for him. It should be wrong what we’re doing but why does it feel so right? “Do it,” I moan, opening my thighs for him, my pussy dampening under his hungry gaze.
