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LORENZO

Mia groans. The position I have her in showcases her pussy to perfection, but her arms and legs must be starting to ache, which is too bad because she’ll have to remain there a little while longer. Her hazel eyes flash with desire as she glares at me. The fire in her is such a fucking turn-on. I love stoking those embers and igniting that spark.

Grabbing the base of my shaft, I squeeze hard and groan at the instant relief. My gaze falls to her spread thighs that are literally dripping with her cum. So fucking beautiful. I bend my head and lick a drop trickling from her pussy, and she whimpers—desperate for more even after what I just did to her. I could train her so well… Except I no longer do that.

“Fuck!” I grunt. She tastes so damn good. Part of me wants to bury my head between her legs and eat her until she comes again, but my cock’s so hard I’d probably blow my load doing it. I’d rather come inside her than anywhere else.

She breathes my name, and it makes my aching cock weep. I need inside her before I explode.

I place the tip of my cock at her dripping entrance, and she sucks in a breath that makes her beautiful tits shudder. I take in every perfect curve of her body. So helpless and in need of a good fucking. My balls draw up into my stomach at the thought of sinking all the way inside her wet cunt. She cries out as I give her a little more, and I relish the sight of her stretched wide around me.

Cupping her juicy ass with one hand, I give her more, making her thighs tremble. I dust the tips of my middle and pointer fingers over her swollen clit, and she keens, her body bucking on the ladder but pinned in place. So fucking beautiful. So fucking desperate for my cock.

“P-please?” she begs, but I go on teasing her, drawing out our pleasure for as long as I can. Only when I can’t bear the exquisite torture of not being balls-deep inside her tight cunt for another second do I allow myself to drive all the way in, filling her with my cock and making her scream my name so loudly it echoes around the library.

Her pussy squeezes around me, hugging my dick as she coats me in her slick, silky juices. “Holy fuck!”

“Oh, god,” she pants, her gorgeous tits heaving with every breath.

I wrap my free hand around her slender throat, squeezing just enough that she can feel the pressure on her windpipe but not enough to hinder her breathing, which is as fast and ragged as my own. I pull out and sink back into her again, overcome with the sweet relief of being buried deep inside her.

Tears run down her face, and her pussy grips my cock like a vise. I’m so close to losing myself in her sweet scent and her tight, wet heat. I’m so close to losing myself in her. My sunshine—burning me up from the inside out.

“Oh, Loren—” The rest of my name is cut off by her cries of pleasure as she’s taken under the wave of another orgasm. She comes loud and hard, soaking my cock with her cum and milking me so thoroughly with her hungry squeezes that she tips me right over the edge with her. I bury my face in her neck, rolling my hips and grinding out every single drop of my cum. Unable to move, my body sags against hers, my hands still on her throat and her ass.

When I finally look up, she has the sweetest smile on her face, as though I haven’t just tied her up and fucked her relentlessly. “You okay?” I work to free her feet from the handrails. She winces as I do, stretching out her legs and rolling her ankles.

“Mia?” I ask softly.

“Okay is not a word I’d use to describe how I feel right now, Lorenzo,” she says with a soft laugh.

“So what is?” I reach behind her to untie her wrists.

“Umm.” She presses her lips together, deep in thought. “I can’t even…” She shakes her head. “That was incredible. I feel like I could sleep forever and run a marathon all at the same time.”

I pull her hands free and rub mine along her forearms to help the circulation. “You’re not in any pain?”

“I ache.” She sighs dreamily. “But no, I’m not in any pain.”

She’s moving her arms and legs freely and has that goofy smile on her face. My ray of sunshine can take the kind of fucking I enjoy without even breaking a sweat. But I guess I already knew that. Mia Stone might just be the strongest woman I’ve ever known.

“Good.” I stand straight and pull her up with me.

“I do, however, have nothing to wear to get out of this library and back to my room without raising an eyebrow or two.” She holds up the remnants of her dress. “And this was one of my favorites by the way.”

I wrap her in my arms and kiss her forehead. “I told you I’ll buy you twenty more.”

Her body leans into mine, fitting perfectly, as though it belongs there. “Just one will suffice.”

“I’ll buy you twenty, then I won’t have to feel guilty when I tear the next one off you.” I chuckle.

She gasps, but the wicked glint in her eye tells me she can’t wait for next time. She looks around the library and back at me. “But seriously. What am I going to wear?”

I untangle myself from her and unbutton my shirt. “You can wear this.”

She watches me, eyes trained on my fingers as I unfasten each button. “And what will you wear?”

I hand her my shirt and look down to appraise my own attire. “My pants.”

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