Page 113 of Sasha and the Heir


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Luca dropped one hand, caressing down my body until he reached my thighs. Tapping my cunt with his fingers, I moaned and spread my legs even wider. “Lean forward,” he ordered, biting my ear lobe.

I hovered over him as he slid my panties to the side, the head of his cock brushing my ass as he positioned it. “Sit.”

Lowering myself slowly, I sunk onto him, arching my back to accommodate my ass in his lap. I grabbed hold of Luca’s thighs and rode him, my body primed and ready to come. He held my hip tightly and, with the other hand, circled my clit.

I bounced on him, both of us moaning until my pussy started to flutter around his cock. Luca thrust up, hitting the same spot over and over until my legs shook, and I had no choice but to come.

Luca’s arms caught me from falling forward as he fucked me from behind. His attentions prolonged my orgasm until he came, falling back into the seat with me wrapped in his arms.

“I don’t know if my legs work anymore.” I laid limp in his arms as he caressed my trembling thighs, his fingers lightly brushing my pussy, and I jerked. His tired laugh vibrated through me, but I couldn’t find it in me to react.

Looking out the window, I groaned. A few guards were on the porch, but more startling was the driver standing on the sidewalk, scrolling through his phone.

“What?” Luca’s hands stroked my belly, a content sigh leaving his lips.

“We’re home.”

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