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“You’ve never had another cock inside of you,” he said, gripping both of my hips as if to still them. “Let me make this feel good for you.”
“It will feel good no matter how you do it,” I promised him. I couldn’t imagine a world where him pressing into me would feel anything but amazing. The mere thought of him filling me…I could have come at the thought of it.
His dark chuckle sent shivers down my spine. “Trust me, Stellina.”
He lifted my hips, aligning himself with me. Instead of the hard, deep plunge I’d expected, he worked into me slowly. I winced at the initial press, shocked by the sharp pain that jarred me. But as he dropped my hips deeper onto him, my back arched on its own accord. My body filled to the brim with untapped desire.
The sharp pain transformed quickly into a blissful pressure. A promise of deeper, more meaningful pleasure settled there, too.Blind with the potential of that feeling, I adjusted myself and rocked back onto him again.
The ache deep within me built.
It was an ache I’d never experienced. One I’d never thought I’d experience. I didn’t even know a pleasure like this existed. Dante made me feel things that shook me to my core, but this was a different ball game.
“Oh my God,” I cried out, shoving myself back and forth as he released my hips and wrapped an arm around my chest, pulling me back into him.
As if his body worked intricately in sync with mine, he began rocking, too. He deepened the motions and had me gasping for sweet release.
“You make the most sinful sounds,” he said into my ear. The warmth of his breath tickled my lobe, and I shuttered against him as he pulled me from the lip of the jacuzzi. “Hold your breath.”
I barely had time to consider the words as he pulled me back and then down. The water covered my face just in time for me to suck in a breath. I pressed my palms into the bottom of the tub as he grabbed my hips again and thrust. I nearly gasped, barely able to catch myself as he deepened everything about the encounter. He shoved into me relentlessly, and I came apart in all the ways I’d barely held myself together before.
I couldn’t distinguish up from down or oxygen from water, and I parted my lips and cried from the intense, burning pleasure.
It could have been seconds or minutes before he pulled us both from the water, and I gasped, crying out from the sharp release that had filled me.
Water droplets flew from my lips as I screamed his name for the entire city to hear.
But he didn’t find his release, not even as he continued pressing into me and moving his hands in all the places I most yearned for him to touch me.
I didn’t fully understand my choice to do this with him. Not until the moment he spoke again. “Of all the women I could have chosen to be here, you’re the only one I’ve been able to imagine in my bed. Since the moment I fucking saw you, I knew I needed to be inside you.”
Now he had me.
Now I had him, and I’d never felt more powerful. I questioned a lot of my choices in my life, but this one? I would never question this one. Not when he made me feel like this.
I gasped as his cock left me. His fingers began swirling around my swollen clit, and I rested my head back into him, rolling my hips in time with his motions.
If he kept this up, I would come apart for him again. I didn’t think I could stop myself, even if I wanted to. As my pleasure grew and eddied with the waves of my need, something else settled at the apex of my thighs, too.
And it began vibrating.
“Oh my God,” I cried as a burst of unimaginable pleasure filled me.
“I’m going to make you come, and you’re going to come hard. But first, I need a name.”
“A name?” I asked, entirely captivated by the feelings he brought from me. The utter need and ecstasy. He worked the vibrator between my clit and my asshole, and I cried out as his cock pressed closer, but not all the way into me. Not again.
“I want to know who made you afraid of experiencing this,” he demanded. “Who made you so terrified of losing your virginity that you break down anytime sex is a forethought? Who did this to you?”
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Dante
The things I imagined doing with her were endless, but we had all the time in the world. We could fuck for days if I had any say in it, but there was something I had to know first. Something I had to handle.
The words left me, and I pressed the vibrator deeper into her. She stiffened as I spoke, but then she loosened and moaned. “I won’t talk about it,” she cried, pressing into my cock.
“Give me the name, and I’ll make you come harder than you can imagine, Stellina. All it takes is a name.”
