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I want to say that I belong to him, but I am completely unable to form thoughts.
Normally, when this happens, I feel overpowered and overwhelmed. But not right now.
Not with him.
I wait for the fear to come but I feel none of it.
I just want to belong to him, for his pleasure to come first. Alessandro ruts into me with bruising force. I can feel my inner muscles clench helplessly around him.
I make some gurgled sound as he continues fucking me, his movements erratic.
I think I come, I am not too sure. I cannot formulate thoughts.
I am just here, now with him.
“Rachel!” He shouts pinning me, then his hand leaves my hair to slide between my pussy and the bed. He slides his fingers there, strumming my clit so it can hum for him.
“Aaah!” I cry out as another orgasm rushes through me.
I can’t. I am too sensitive. I can’t come again.
“Fuck! He cries out before shuddering and collapsing on top of me. I feel his cock twitch inside me.
I am too far gone to say anything.
We stay like that for a little while before he slides out of me and peels off the condom. I whimper at the loss.
Then he lifts me into his lap and strokes my back and hair. He talks to me quietly. If I had the strength, I would have mocked him for his Italian accent coming out in that moment, but as it turns out, I am all nerves.
I can feel myself come down, slowly come back to my body.
He is so gentle with me, so different from the man who was fucking my throat just moments ago.
I can feel my tears slide down my cheeks but I can’t even lift my hand to wipe them off.
Alessandro just lifts my face to him and kisses them away. A shudder passes through me.
After a while, he lays me down on the bed and then climbs on top of me. His cock is between my legs as he pushes my legs apart. I wince when he lines up with my entrance.
“I can’t,” I whisper. I can barely recognize my own voice.
“You can,bellissima.I know you can.”
“But…”
“You know your safe word. Now, open up for me Rachel.”
My legs obey him, parting to accommodate his length. I hold onto his shoulders feeling my nails form little indentations. He slides into me in one smooth thrust. Once he is deep inside me, he kisses my throat.
“So fucking warm.”
I moan expecting him to start moving, but instead, his arms wrap around me and he turns us to lie on our sides. We are still connected, his cock deep inside me.
His hand slides lower, cupping my ass. “I just needed somewhere to put my cock for the night. You can go to sleep.”
I want to say something, to protest, but I am too tired. My eyes slowly slide shut. I can hear him say something in Italian but I am too far gone to make out what he says.
CHAPTERSEVENTEEN
