Page 9 of Salvatore


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“Are you on birth control?” he asks me, momentarily shocking me out of the fugue state I’m in.

I nod.

“I need your words, tell me.” His voice is deep and growly. Commanding. I’m hot with a new spasm of arousal. It seems the praise kink isn’t the only kink Salvatore has unlocked. Who knew I liked being dominated? Then again, what woman wouldn’t when her man looked like Salvatore?

“Y..yes. I have the implant.”

“Good. I’m clean. Are you?”

“Yes!”

“Good. I want to fuck you bare, with nothing between us.”

It’s probably just as well one of us is being the responsible adult here. Until now I hadn’t actually thought of birth control or the risk of disease.

He shoves my shorts and panties down my thighs and I hear the sound of a belt unbuckling and a zipper. He pushes my thighs apart and then I feel it, the tip of his cock pressing at my entrance. I want to protest, to refuse this, but it’s been so long I can’t. All I can do is arch my back and push against him, making it abundantly clear I’m giving him the green light.

“That’s right, take my cock like a good girl,” he growls as he pushes inside my tight channel. Fuck, he’s so big. It burns a little as he slowly eases in, one inch at a time, giving me a chance to get used to him. I start to panic that he’s not going to fit but his fingers brush my clit and I swoon all over again.

With one final thrust, I’m fully impaled on his dick. I don’t think I’ve ever felt this full. It’s intoxicating. Exhilarating. Every nerve ending fires, sending happy signals from my pussy to the pleasure centers in my brain.

But it’s not enough.

“More!” I whine, trying to push back to get the friction I need.

Salvatore laughs. “Patience,tesoro.”Then he begins to move. Slowly at first, breaking me in gently, before increasing his pace. Harder, faster, until the brutal pace he sets pushes me close to the edge of another precipice.

His free hand finds my breast and kneads it hard, so hard it’s almost painful, but the bite of pain only serves to turn me on even more.

“Harder!” I yell. I no longer care if my neighbors can hear me getting fucked.

“You take my cock so well,tesoro.”Salvatore’s voice is silky smooth yet strained. His thrusts grow faster, harder, sohard I’m sure I’ll be covered in bruises later. He squeezes and twists my nipple and I shriek. It hurts, but I also love it.

The bite of pain tips me over the edge and I come again, a stream of nonsensical nonsense spewing from my lips. Everything clenches down as white-hot pleasure ripples through me. I’m dimly aware of Salvatore cursing in Italian as he finds his own release.

I lean back against his sweaty chest and close my eyes while his cock softens and cum leaks down my thighs.

Chapter Nine

Salvatore

Thalia is as limp as a wet noodle as I steer her into the bathroom, her brilliant blue eyes still glazed with pleasure. She doesn’t protest when I strip her down and then kick my pants off.

The water is hot. If my arm didn’t have a bullet hole in it, courtesy of Declan fucking O’Connor, I’d lift Thalia up and drill her into the wall with my cock for round two. It doesn’t stop me from wanting to take care of her though.

I’m not sure where this sudden protective urge has come from. Usually, after fucking, I make it clear that the woman in question needs to leave. I let them clean up first - I’m not a complete dick - but I definitely don’t do sleepovers. Yet with Thalia, I’m not ready to let her go.

Not tonight.

Maybe not ever.

“You shouldn’t get your arm wet,” she scolds as the hot water cascades down over the both of us. For such a small, shitty bathroom, the water pressure is surprisingly good.

“It’s fine.”

It’s not fine in the slightest, but I’ll call Doctor Ramirez once I get back tomorrow. He’ll sort me out. There’s no infection so far as I can tell, and my body is recovering well from the blood loss. No doubt he’ll have plenty to say about the lack of stitches, but it is what it is.

She frowns but decides not to push it. I lean in, making a token effort to keep my arm out of the spray while ignoring the throbbing ache from the damaged muscle.

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