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Between my fingertips, I squeezed the hard tips of my nipples. It sent shock waves directly to my pussy.

And I exploded.

Immediately.

And so did Carlo.

I felt his cock burst inside of me and that just made me come even harder.

All over him.

I could feel myself gripping his cock—over and over again—milking every drop of come from his giant cock.

He wheezed out a controlled breath, but I knew it was loud enough to wake his sleeping brother beside us.

And I didn’t care.

I had to come.

I’d wanted Carlo so much.

I had to feel Carlo’s cock twitching in my tight, wet pussy.

Eventually, I fell forward onto his chest. His arms circled me and held my body close. We stayed like that until somehow, we were able to catch our breath again.

I rose up on his chest and grinned. “I missed you, honey.”

He smiled widely at me. “Not as much as I missed you.”

His hand reached behind my head, and he gave me a deep, devastatingly hot kiss.

Our tongues dueled with each other. Showing exactly how much they missed being together. “I love you,” Carlo said, his hard length still buried far inside of me.

“I love you, too,” I said, and kissed him one more time. Every bone in my body had turned to Jello. I didn’t have the strength to do anything else.

So, I slipped off him and rolled onto the bed. One last effort before I closed my eyes and drifted to sleep.

Or so I thought.

“My turn,” Stefan whispered into my ear. He startled me and I opened my eyes.

I looked at him in disbelief. “Stefan, really?”

He nodded and rolled on top of me—his knees spreading my legs open. His lips kissed my neck as he lined himself up to my soaking wet core. “I’ll be quick, sweetheart. I just have to fuck you one more time.”

See?

He was obsessed with coming inside of me.

But I suppose there were worse things in the world than having Stefan Sovrano wanting my pussy every second of the day.

If Stefan said he’d be quick—he’d be quick. And if I fell asleep halfway through—it wouldn’t be my fault. “Okay, honey. One more time.” I kissed his lips, and he shoved himself inside of me.

“Fuck,” he said in my ear right before he began thrusting his hips.

Stefan kissed me—and it was his kisses that brought me back to life. I wasn’t sure how my clit was able to wake back up again.

But it did.

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