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His hands grab my hips and parts my legs wider. He rubs his cock against my pussy, and I pant in ecstasy. I push my ass out further, craving his cock inside me.
I came here to find a mark and avenge my brother’s death. But I desperately need this. To feel like myself. To feel like a woman.
“Please don’t stop,” I beg.
His lips are on my neck, licking and sucking, and nibbling on my earlobe. “You want this cock, baby?” Marcello asks in his deep, raspy voice.
“Yes,” I moan. “I want it.”
There’s a mirror on the wall in front of us. My eyes are glued to his reflection, not wanting to miss a single move of his muscular body.
He stares me in the eyes in return. I meet his gaze with lustful eyes as he removes a condom from his back pocket and rips the package open.
My pussy throbs in anticipation of having him inside me.
Marcello grabs my ass cheeks and spreads me open. I watch his face as his cock slowly fills me. Once he’s fully sheathed, he shudders. Goosebumps cover my body. Our groans echo off the walls.
We fit together so well.
He’s thick and long, stretching my walls deliciously. I can see everything in the mirror. His cock slipping in and out of my pussy. Me watching us pleasure each other.
“You like watching yourself get fucked?” Marcello says as he thrusts in and out of me.
“Yes,” I moan. “I love it.”
I tilt my head to look back at him without using the mirror. His green eyes darken with lust. I can’t get enough of him. He’s the sexiest man I’ve ever seen.
His lips are parted as he breathes heavily. I reach back with my hands to pull his hips into me harder as he slides in and out. I want it fast so there won't be a chance for regret, and now he’s doing exactly that. His face reddens, and his mouth is wide open, panting as he fucks me hard.
He moans into my ears, bringing me close to orgasm faster than I imagined.
Veins pop out on his arms as he rides like a sex-starved stallion. My breasts are dancing to the rhythm of his thrust. Heat gathers in my body.
“I’m about to cum,” I warn.
“I’m not going to last much longer either,” he grunts. “You’re too fucking hot.”
Marcello grabs my hair at the nape of my neck, pulling it hard, and I gasp at the painful pleasure overtaking me. I grip the sink hoping my cries of release are masked by the music.
His cock thrusts deeper and harder, faster and faster, until he groans into my ear, and I feel his body shudder in pleasure.
He presses his forehead against the back of my head and stares at me in the eyes. “I needed that.”
I've let this go too far. My stomach twists with guilt, knowing that I’ll have to betray him in order to avenge my brother’s death. I take a deep breath and try to focus on my task.
I smile at him, following back into my act. “Let’s take things slow.”
“Just don't disappear,” he smiles. My heart breaks a little.
I nod, not trusting myself to speak and still continue with my plan.
Marcello helps me stand, and I watch us in the mirror. His cock slides out of me. He helps me stand and fixes my dress. He brushes the back of his hand against my cheek. He stares at me for a moment before placing a soft kiss on my shoulder, before leading my back out to the bar.
I can’t ignore the fear in my stomach as we sit back down at the bar. I order a whiskey sour, while he gets a beer. We settle into our seats, sipping our drinks.
I notice his eyes still on me. “What?” I ask with a laugh.
“You’re beautiful.”
