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My orgasm skyrocketed to levels that I’d never even imagined.

The idea of him being on the other side of the flimsy material that covered the tent we were

fucking inside made me want to scream.

“Shhh, baby,” he ordered gruffly. “I don’t want to share you with him.”

My clit stroked deliciously over his pubic hair as he called out to good ol’ Rick.

“We’re fine, Richard,” Luca said calmly.

He sounded as if he was just having a leisurely nap with the blinds closed instead of fucking me

blind.

I would’ve laughed had I had any breath left in my lungs after the orgasm I’d just had.

Tiny little aftershocks were ricocheting through me as he continued to fuck me just as hard as he

had been earlier.

If Richard had been listening more closely, I was completely sure that he would hear our skin

slapping together.

“Okay, I’ll be back after my rounds to see if you’ve changed your mind,” Richard said, sounding

just as happy and go-lucky as he had been the first time that he’d brought us drinks.

I inhaled deeply, groaning when his cock started to slow.

“What are you doing,” I gasped behind his hand.

He let my face go for the time being, his hands once again going to my ribs.

“One more,” he ordered.

I was already shaking my head incredulously.

“If I give you one more,” I told him. “I’ll die.”

His low rumbling chuckle caused shivers to dance down my spine.

Then he surprised the ever-loving hell out of me by switching our positions.

One second I was on top of him, and the next I was leaning over the lounger with my ass in the air.

My knees were planted in the soft cushion, and he was standing behind me, his cock once again

inside of me.

My bathing suit bottoms groaned as the seam was roughly yanked farther to the side, exposing me

more fully to his gaze and his thrusts.

This time, with his new position, he really did have all the control.

He controlled the depth—oh, God. So freakin’ deep.

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