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He gives me a hot smile. “Don’t worry, princess. We’re not done here.”

He reaches between us to unzip his own pants, freeing his cock—and holy shit, it really is a beast.

He thrusts it against me, hands digging into my hips as he stares down at the smooth, rounded head rubbing over the front of my g-string. The silky material is soaked through, wet with my arousal, and he slides that monster against it with a filthy curse, right over my swollen clit.

Once, twice… and then his patience snaps.

“Kick off your shoes,” he orders, barely giving me time to do it before he has my pants all the way off.

He lifts me up, hitching one of my legs around his waist and pulling my g-string to the side to slip his cock into place.

He groans—or maybe we both do—then drops his head to suck hard on my neck as his hips rock forward in short, shallow thrusts that don’t quite penetrate.

Oh fuck. It’s torture. It’sfire.

“Do it,” I beg, writhing against him. “Give it to me.”

“Yeah,” he agrees, his breath ragged. He wraps a hand around his cock and slides it through the folds of my pussy again. “Look at that. You’re so fucking wet. Gonna feel fucking incredible.”

We both look down. The scent of sex is so thick in the air that I can taste it with every breath, and he’s right about how drenched I am. I’m so slick with it that it’s dripping down his cock.

I can’t look away.

“Oh god,” I breathe. “Fuck me.”

I feel like I’ve been hypnotized by the sight of his dick, my inner walls already clenching in anticipation of the stretch. All I want is to know what it’s like to have that thing inside me.

But thank fuck one of us is thinking a little more clearly than I am, because even though the low moan Dante lets out tells me he’s just as turned on as I am, he pulls back instead of doing what I begged him to.

Setting my feet on the floor again, he fishes a condom out of his wallet and rolls it on as our ragged breaths fill the space between us. As soon as he’s sheathed, he snaps the thin cords of my g-string like some kind of fucking caveman and tosses the ruined panties aside, not even bothering to see where they land as he lifts me up and wraps my legs around his waist.

His cock notches at my entrance again, and this time, there’s no hesitation.

Holding me in place with his hands firm on my ass, he bottoms out in one smooth thrust.

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RILEY

“Oh fuck,”I gasp, my eyes rolling back. “Yes.”

“Hell, yes,” Dante echoes, resting his forehead on mine and staying there for a minute, breath ragged, and muscles locked. Every inch of his body vibrates with coiled tension as he grits out, “You feel even better than I expected.”

So does he. He really is big. He fills me up so damn well I almost can’t stand it. And I definitely can’t stand it if he doesn’t—

“Move,” I gasp, rocking against him. “God, I need… need…”

“I’ve got you,” he grunts, pulling back and then slamming deep enough to knock the breath out of me.

He goes from zero to sixty, setting a hard pace as if he’s trying to ruin me with his cock. And honestly, he might get his wish. Because not only is it big, but he actually knows how to use it.

“Shit, princess. You take me… so… fuckin’… well.”

He wraps a hand around the back of my head, pinning me to the wall while he does his damnedest to pound me right through it. He’s not trying to show me who’s in charge anymore. He doesn’t have to. Not when my body slams into the drywall with every word and I’m making noises that I’ve never made before in my life.

“Oh fuck, oh Jesus, Jesusfuck, Dante.”

His cock is working some kind of magic that has a whole stream of I-don’t-even-know-what spilling out of my mouth, but I’m too busy holding on for the ride to give a shit what I’m actually saying.

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