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—Damn crazy.
"I don't think I'm the only one," he pushes a few more centimeters, I let my face fall against the pillow and remain completely bowed, before his disposition, "you like a lot of questionable things."
I don't deny it because it's true, I hold my hands to the stained sheets, he manipulates my hips at will so that I can skewer him and save him the entire process of inserting himself little by little. When he bends over his abdomen pressing his chest against my back I feel his balls come into contact against the swollen bud between my thighs.
—You are such a good girl that you know how to receive everything without problem.
—Fuck, I feel like I'm wearing a...
—Do not break the moment that I am capable of giving you hard so that you better shut up and cum.
—Well, my head is only in charge of comparing.
—There is nothing and no one who equals me, love.
He moves his hips giving the first thrusts that make me see little lights in the middle of the entire room. The dim lights in the bedroom allowed me to see a little of his body, the curtains were drawn which indicated that no one was going to be peeking out to see what was happening. I clutch my hands to the pillows, grunt and hold on to the building orgasm.
It feels so different because it's like taking my virginity but from my ass, my walls expand, they receive it with great desire and desperation. He pumps, causing me to feel the pangs that run through his glans, his shaft and his testicles, which hit my vulva without stopping. He increases the speed of the thrusts when he achieves a suitable rhythm for both of us.
Salvatore bends over my body to fuck me like an animal, he loses all knowledge of humanity and I only wander among my dirtiest thoughts. The image of my ass expelling everything from it is already passing through my head, that liquid that will let it slide down my thighs, it is not going to stop and I don't want it to either because it feels too good to feel it every damn second buried in me.
—Do you know what I was thinking?
-That?
The question comes out in a gasp that I can't control, my whole body hurts and I have no doubt that soon I will shatter against the bed.
—Are you open to listening?
—Always,diavolo.
"I want to make you pregnant, Emily," he confesses in a guttural growl because he's close to cumming inside me and he just wants to resist a little longer. I want to see those breasts that you carry, fat, full of milk so that I can spend my time in those delights all the damn time, I want to see you with a round belly, I want to fuck you with that belly that will remind me of what I did to you - bite my bare shoulders that are boiling. They will remind me that I could be different since you appeared in my path, that I could have you at all costs and the best thing is that I put a baby in you, even though it will start to grow and one day I will have it in my arms. I want to truly fill that body of yours, and it will only be by placing an heir in you, leaving you in bed to take care of you, pamper you and watch you swell every month as one month ends and the next begins.
—Shit Salvatore!
—Yes, shit, because that idea will no longer leave my head—two more thrusts that take us to hell in the blink of an eye—. I want to fill you, damn it!
It clings to my body, I don't stop, the orgasm drags me to the abyss, letting me fall towards the limbo of pleasure where my head enters a perfect state of complete tranquility. When I fall on the bed and he withdraws from my ass, he places his hand against my back, shortly after I feel him sink his teeth into me. One buttock at a time, he marks me, I feel his teeth piercing that tender and sore skin that he hit before I finished with another thunderous orgasm.
—Do you know how much I love your ass?
"No," I gasp, "I didn't think you loved anything about my body... or me."
—If you only knew, Emily.
Right now my head is trying to compose itself, it realizes my silence and turns me over on the bed. My butt hurts, his bites were so strong that I even felt his saliva and the shape of each tooth stuck in my butt. He opens my legs to get between them, raises them a little and then places two chaste kisses on my tits.
"I love your body, I love your mind, I love your smiles," he growls each word, takes his cock in his hand and points at my pussy, which is three times more sensitive than other times. I love every part of your being and I have no problem saying what I have always hidden from others. I have never said it, not even to my family, Emily.
-That? —I ask confused, right now the vestiges of the orgasm keep me disturbed—. To say that?
"I fucking love you," he says, making the word burn my brain. You are my belonging, only mine, because I love you. I love every part of you, no matter if it's a flaw or an ability, I love you Emily Fiore.
He lets go of my legs to hug me in his arms, he puts a hand against my lower back, I arch so he can take my breasts into his mouth and devour them for a few seconds. Although I want the action to continue, I must give importance to what he just told me.
—Do you love me Salvatore?
"Yes, and I will do it until death wants to know you," he promises, looking me straight in the eyes. You can leave, you can finish me and never return to this world again, but keep it engraved in your head that I will always love you. Even if you die far from my eyes, far from my arms, I will love you like I have never done before,princeessa.
