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I open my mouth to retort. But before I can, he thrusts into me again. I let out something between a moan and a whimper as he starts up a brutal pace.

The table rocks underneath me as Rico fucks me with merciless dominance.

Pleasure surges up inside me again.

Clenching my jaw, I dig my fingers into his forearm as I try to hold back the tide of pleasure now mounting inside me. Rico just stares me down with hard eyes as he continues fucking me into oblivion. Power and utter command pulse from his muscular body with each thrust.

Heat pools inside me at the sight.

Fucking hell, he is a damn work of art. And he’s even more glorious those times when his face is flooded with pleasure as release crashes through him. AsImake release crash through him.

The table scrapes against the floor as Rico slams into me, but his hand on my hip keeps me steady.

My heart thuds in my chest. Wild. Out of control.

I gasp in deep breaths as the mounting tension reaches even greater heights. I’m tumbling headfirst towards another orgasm. And Rico is just staring down at me with demanding eyes, knowing damn well that there is nothing I can do to stop it.

His movements become a little harder. A little faster. Making his shaft rub against my clit with every thrust, adding to the already mind-numbing friction that his cock creates inside me.

Violent thrumming tension ripples through my whole soul.

My chest heaves.

A breathless scream tears from my chest as release crashes over me. My legs tremble on the tabletop, and I dig my fingers even harder into Rico’s forearm. He doesn’t even react.

He just keeps fucking me through the orgasm, making spears of pleasure shoot up and down my spine with each thrust, until he is close to his own release.

And then he starts slowing down again.

“No,” I gasp, suddenly desperate to see that incredible look of pleasure on his face. “I want to watch you come.”

“Then tell me that it’s real,” he demands.

I clench my jaw.

He slows his pace even more.

Frustration rips through me.

“Alright!” I scream into his face. “It’s real. The sex is real.” The moment the words are out of my mouth, emotions start flooding my chest again. And even I can hear the terrible desperation in my voice as I repeat, “It’s real. The sex is so fucking real that I can barely breathe.”

Even though I didn’t mean that he was physically cutting off my air with his hand, he releases his grip on my throat and instead slides it around the back of my neck. His pace picks up again.

While pounding into me and finally chasing his own release, he pulls my face to his and kisses me with such heartbreaking gentleness that I almost start sobbing again.

“I know,” he breathes against my lips as he breaks the kiss.

It’s barely more than a whisper, but it still makes those damn cracks in my heart start spreading again. But before the ache can take over too much, Rico reaches the edge of his own release.

I study every inch of his face, drinking in every flicker of emotion on his lethally handsome features, as pleasure washes over him. I commit it to memory and bury it deep inside my fracturing heart. BecauseIdid that. I put those emotions in his eyes. I made him feel all of that.

When at last that wonderous look on his face fades and he gasps in a deep breath, I feel a pang of sadness in my chest.

Because I know that it was the last time that I will ever see him like that.

Instead of pulling out straight away, Rico leans forward and rests his forehead against mine. My throat thickens. Closing my eyes, I let him rest his forehead against mine like that while I allow myself one moment to just feel everything.

Then I draw back and drag in a breath to steady myself.

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