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She whimpered and squeezed her thighs around me.

“What’s your name?” she asked.

I pulled away and looked at her curiously. “What?”

Had I not given her my name?

“Oh,” I chuckled. “Luca.” I kissed her neck.

She wrapped her arms around me. I could feel the pulse in her throat pound against my lips. Pulling back, I look at her for a moment. “Are you nervous?”

“I don’t usually do this,” she admitted.

“I do.” And with that, I kissed her mouth again.

I grasped her hips roughly, pulled her to the edge of the countertop, and spread her legs heatedly. I could feel the warmth of her center radiate against my pulsating member, heating me to the core.

I groaned and took another half step so that the tip of my rod was positioned at her moistened entrance. She held my shoulders, perching and quivering above me. I wanted her so badly that it was almost unbearable.

I held her hips as I inched into her.

All I could feel was… her.

Her walls gripped and massaged my length as I rolled my hips and buried myself to the hilt. The warm, soothing wetness of her cavern was extraordinary. I’d been with a lot of women… but the electricity I felt when I was completely inside of her was unlike anything I’d ever felt.

We locked eyes, her hands gripping the back of my neck.

I’d never felt anyone so soft and tight.

Game on.

Or so I thought.

She was painstakingly unhurried, halting every urge I had to thrust upward and speed it up.

She torturously slowed the roll of her hips, and I growled.

I was painfully aware of the heat slowly engulfing my girth. My member pulsated and the moans she elicited were dangerous as she gripped my neck even tighter, launching herself off the countertop and into my arms.

My hands slid up her back as she eased back down, using my shoulders to propel her body up and down on my entire length.

“Damn,” I breathed heatedly in her ear.

Her arms wrapped around my neck as she hung onto me tightly. Her breasts swayed in front of me as I slid down the cabinet to the floor with her in tow. The view at eye level was perfect, and I had nothing but an incredible urge to bury my face between her breasts.

I laid suckling kisses across them, paying extra attention to her nipples.

She squealed and I smiled into them, fueled even further.

My eyes moved from her chest to her mouth. It was open, her head back. She was panting.

The noises coming from her.

The way her eyes closed in such a way that her long lashes rested on her flesh…

The small crinkle on her forehead.

It was all so much that it launched me into another universe.

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