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"Thank you," I whisper, my voice barely audible. The distance between us seems to shrink with each passing second, until I can feel the heat radiating from his body.

The air is thick with carnal desire, our breaths mingling as we hover on the edge of something powerful, something neither of us has anticipated.

"Jasmine," he says, his voice husky and filled with desire. His hand reaches out, brushing a stray lock of hair behind my ear, sending shivers down my spine. The touch is so gentle, so tender, that it only serves to fuel the fire burning within me.

Our lips meet in a heated kiss, our attraction deepening with each passionate caress. Our bodies meld together, hands exploring the contours of one another, seeking to satisfy the insatiable hunger that has ignited between us.

As our mouths dance in sync, I can't help but think that this is where I'm meant to be – in the arms of Dario Marchetti, a man who sees me for who I truly am, even if some parts are hidden beneath layers of lies.

The kiss ends, leaving us both breathless and craving more. Our foreheads rest against each other, our lungs breathless as we gasp and stare into each other’s eyes.

Despite the secrets that still lie between us, I know that what we share is real – and I'm determined to hold onto it for as long as I can.

As we pull away from our passionate kiss, I feel an overwhelming desire to be even closer to Dario. My heart races, and the heat between us is undeniable and I want more.

I reach for the buttons on his shirt, my fingers fumbling slightly as I attempt to undo them. He watches me intensely, his gray eyes as hungry as mine.

"Let me help you," he whispers, his hands gently covering mine. Together, we work through the buttons until his shirt hangs open, revealing his toned chest. I trace my fingertips along the ridges of his muscles, in disbelief as to how I landed such a fine specimen of a man in my arms.

His fingers make quick work of unzipping my jeans. With his strong hands, he pushes into the open jeans and grabs my ass cheeks. I kick until the jeans falls to the floor.

Dario’s touch is electric, making me gasp as he brushes against my inner thigh. I tremble, and he inches up further. "You want this, Jasmine?" he asks, pausing for a moment to seek my consent.

"More than anything," I reply without hesitation, the desire in my voice unmistakable.

With my affirmation, Dario continues his exploration, his fingers finding their way between my legs. I bite my lip to stifle a moan as he expertly inserts a finger inside my pussy, arching it into the shape of the alphabet C and tapping at my clitoris from within my crevices.

He then begins to use his thumb to massage my clit, teasing me until I’m soaking wet.

“Fuck, you’re so easy to slip into,” he whispers in my ear, giving it a tiny bite as he shoves another finger into my pussy without warning. I gasp at the unexpected sensation, feeling his fullness in me.

He begins circling his fingers inside me, all the while massaging my clit with his thumb. I can barely contain myself as I start grinding against his fingers, arching my neck back, closing my eyes to feel every inch of him in me.

Without thought, overtaken by complete desire, I moan out, a low-dirty moan. It sounds so jarring, so dirty that I almost feel ashamed he’d think I learned it off the screen. I open my eyes to see what he might be thinking but he’s giving me a devilish grin.

"Hai gradito quello, vero?" – You liked that, didn’t you? He asks.

“Mm-hmm,” I moan back, biting my lower lip.

The next thing I know, he’s going all in. He shoves in a third finger and begins fucking me so hard and deep, that I can see my tits shake in the mirror behind his back.

He watches where my gaze goes and without removing his fingers, uses his free hand to turn me around and bends me over the counter, staring at my cleavage almost popping out of my tight top as he fingers me from behind.

With my legs now tight close, I can feel all three of them in me and he begins finger-fucking me with all his strength, his thumb not once leaving my clit, bringing me closer and closer to the edge.

Every nerve ending in my body feels alive, and when he finally pushes me over the brink by smacking me on the ass, I can't help but cry out his name.

"God, Dario," I pant, my body still trembling from the intensity of my climax. The tingling sensation still comes in waves, spreading down my legs. I can’t stand still. Dario holds on to me and turns me around, holding me close to him while we both catch our breaths.

"Jasmine, you're amazing. The way you receive my pleasure," he murmurs, his lips finding mine once more in a searing kiss.

As much as I want to lose myself in him, I can't ignore the nagging feeling that time is running out for us. I need to show Dario how much he means to me, to make him understand the depth of my feelings before he finds out the truth and it threatens to tear us apart.

My hands move to his belt, my fingers deftly undoing the buckle and zipper. I lower myself to my knees, looking up at him as I prepare to take him in my mouth.

My hands find his cock and as I slide them up and down, his cock becomes rock solid, growing in my palms.

When all of him is for my taking, I stop and stare at it for a few seconds, opening my mouth as wide as it can go, knowing that the size of it would be a challenge to stuff down in its entirety.

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