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“Ah!” I gripped his hair and pulled his head back again.
Anger rushed through his eyes in warning, and then all of a sudden, the air vanished. I gasped, but my windpipe burned. I clutched onto his gripping hold on my neck as his other hand prevented my hips from moving.
“You are too sore to come with me inside you. But you can andwillover my face so I can fuck and load you with my cum.” Lucca’s lip curled. “Do you understand, Katia?”
My god, what has he done to me? I was panting over the loss of air he’d created. I could practically feel my own wetness slithering between my legs as my nipples tightened by just his words. His promise.
I nodded.
“Use your words, Katia.”
“Yes,” I muttered.
“Good, nowyousit on my face and let me taste you until there’s nothing left,” he huskily ordered.
I moved too slow to his demand, and he applied pressure to my neck. My back straightened, and my hips bucked straight into his mouth.
Lucca took over quickly, and pleasure returned instantly. With his strong hand keeping me from breathing freely and the other using my own body against me, it all became too much.
I moaned loudly and panted with each kiss, lick, and slurp until no sound could escape. Only heaving breaths managed to escape my lips as the tighter his choking grip grew.
I was near losing consciousness. High from the loss of air, its pain, and the torturous pleasure his mouth gave, but it all combined into a powerful bliss.
My body shook with heavy spasms, letting go over his face. When his hand loosened, my head fell forward only to be recaptured by it. Lucca entangled his fingers in my hair, holding and pulling it back as he licked me through my quivers until nothing was left as he’d promised.
I was still so high from my release that when my hips were removed from his face, I lowered my hands to his hair and tugged—hard.
“Ahh!” I cried out.
Lucca pushed his dick deeply into my sensitive and sore pussy. The burning and pain wasn’t compared to how it felt the first time he’d taken me. And as I tried to pull, push and thrash for a better angle, all my effort had managed was to take him deeper.
With wide eyes, I watched him enjoy my pain through the small smile that mocked along the corner of the lips that had once brought me pleasure.
Lucca didn’t give me a minute or two to adjust to his length. He gave me seconds. His hands found my hips, and he used my body for his own purposes, thrusting deep and hard inside me, bouncing my hips up and down with force. Fucking me wildly while hitting the spot that caused my breathing to be erratic, wild, even if it felt like he was splitting me by the raging pain.
“Lucca,” I pleaded.
“You. Never. Listen,” Lucca’s dark voice said between thrusts.
I didn’t.
Lucca had given me the choice in the shower, and I’d picked him. He warned me time and again, but I did the opposite. Little did he know, one day I would prove him wrong, and that day would be the day I won. Because in the end, he wouldn’t see me as his enemy, but as his lover.
I took what he gave, and as I bounced above him, I felt the pain ease into discomfort with a lace of pleasure. It wasn’t easy. Too sore, too drained.
“Katia.”
I couldn’t look down at him.
“Look at me,” he barked.
I didn’t.
“Fuck!”
Lucca stopped, and relief immediately returned. While inside me, his hands slid from my hips and up my waist, leaving his mark in their wake as he continued touching my skin until his hands clasped my face.
His thumbs roughly brushed over my jaw, cheeks, and lips.
