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I’m being ridiculous.There are so many other women in the world. Hot women. Women that want nothing but to have a night with me. Go get one of those. Leave the drama of this one behind!
I didn’t want another woman, though. I knew that, and so my anger flared again.
“Do you want a turnover?” Sarah asked.
I fumed silently for a second.
“Sure,” I said finally. I took a bite of the delectable pastry, the hot filling scalding my tongue and pushing me to my limits.
“Do you like them?” Sarah asked.
“What I would like,” I said gruffly and put the pastry back on the plate, “Is to turn you over and bury my cock deep inside you.”
I was shocked when I said it. I never talked to women that way, even if I knew they would be gone the next day or the following week. Sarah looked at me, her blue eyes grew wide.
I’ve ruined it now. Well, maybe that’s what I wanted. Maybe I wanted to make her hate me so that neither of us would hurt as much when it ended.
“Okay,” she said after a moment's pause. She put down the plate on the nightstand and stood in front of me. Slowly, she unbuttoned her shirt and let it fall open. Her pink lace bra protruded, and her large breasts spilled out of it. My cock got hard instantly, and I stroked it brazenly through the towel while looking at her. She smiled shyly and bit her lip, her blue eyes never leaving mine. Next, she undid her shorts, slowly, tortuously. When they fell to the floor, I felt my cock dribble precum at the sight of her matching pink thong.
Sarah ran her fingers over her own breasts, stopping to stroke each nipple as she did. Then she reached behind her and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor.
“Get on the bed,” I growled at her.
Sarah nodded and crawled onto the bed on all fours and spread her legs. Her pussy was wet and ready for me, the pink thong stuck in between her butt cheeks. Sarah looked back at me and grinned. I let the towel drop to the ground. My cock bounced upright. I wanted to take her right now, to feel her wetness envelop me—but I had too much pent-up energy from my anger and the situation we were in. I stood at the end of the bed and stroked my cock slowly.
“Turn over,” I commanded. Sarah smiled and complied.
“Play with yourself,” I instructed.
Sarah stuck her fingers in her thong and flicked it aside. She stroked her folds shyly, her eyes meeting mine.
“Yeah, make me want to bust a nut in you,” I said gruffly.
Sarah finger fucked herself and swirled her thumb around her clit. I watched as her clit got engorged, and her lips swelled and opened with arousal.
I crawled onto the bed and yanked her thong off. Sarah spread her legs in an invitation to me, and it was all I could do not to bust my load all over her right then. She was so beautiful and sexy when she was turned on and asked for me.
I pushed her legs open even wider and spread her lips to take me. I guided my cock inside her, filling her to the max. The wetness of her insides enveloped my shaft, and when I moved, it felt like a wet, warm blanket massaging me. I drove my cock into her roughly, and she lifted her legs, spreading herself even wider for me.
“Oh god, yes,” I moaned. “You’re so amazing.”
My cock twitched and pulsed as I moved. I knew I wasn’t going to be able to hold off for long this time. I fucked Sarah hard, burying myself to the balls and relieving some of the pent-up anger and frustration I had. Sarah’s slim fingers reached down and stroked her clit in circles, her blue eyes inviting me to watch as she pleasured herself with me inside her.
“Make yourself cum,” I growled, and she complied. I leaned into her and pressed my hard abs into her fingers, forcing them to work harder on her clit. Sarah’s fingers continued to move with the pressure of me on them, and I felt her getting wetter. I grunted as we moved, her muscles clenched around me tightly as she neared climax.
I felt the wetness that surrounded my shaft intensify, and her muscles spasmed as she came all over my hard cock. I moaned and felt my cock twitch and my balls tighten as my own climax began. I slammed myself into her intent on my pleasure as her screams echoed in the room. My climax came hard, and pretty soon, my growls and grunts matched hers in volume.
“Oh my god,” I cried out. “Tu tieni il mio cuore.”
I hadn’t meant to say the words out loud, even in Italian. You hold my heart. Sarah did hold my heart, but I didn’t want to think about that or what that meant.
“Anthony,” Sarah said softly when our breathing returned to normal. “What did you say to me in Italian?”
I blushed and looked away. “Nothing, babe, I was just really into the moment.” Sarah seemed to accept this, much to my relief. There was no sense saying anything love-related if we were just going to be apart.
I wrapped my arms around Sarah’s slender body. She was already asleep and breathing softly. I lay there with my eyes open and hoped against hope that I could resolve the family crisis tomorrow. I didn’t care if I had to turn Pauly in myself, but the idea of putting Sarah or I in more danger scared me. I’d left the family peacefully. The last thing I wanted was to start a war of my own.
Think about something else.Otherwise, I’ll never sleep.
