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"You sure?" I ask, not wanting to push her into something she'd later regret. "We can sto-"
But she cuts me off. "Just fuck me already," she commands, her voice hoarse enough for me to hear her misery against the wait.
I nod and press the head of my cock against her entrance, and she lets out a quiet moan. Slowly, I push into her wetness, savoring the feeling of her tight walls wrapped around me. As I fully enter her, and feels her walls caress my dick, I pause for a moment, allowing us to adjust to the sensation.
"God, Dario...Si, tesoro,si" – yes, baby, yes – Jasmine breathes, her eyes fluttering closed.
"Tell me if you need me to stop," I remind her gently, even though the thought of stopping is almost unbearable.
"Never," she replies with a determined smile, gripping my shoulders. "Ora, mostrami quello che hai." – Now, show me what you've got.
Taking her words as an invitation, I begin to thrust into her, trying to get my cock to go as deep as I can. I place my hands under her ass and squeeze her peaches together, to fill the space within her with nothing but cock.
She moans, and bites her lower lip, throwing her head back in pleasure as she tries to grind me too, our bodies moving in perfect sync. Each stroke sends waves of pleasure coursing through me, and by the sounds of her moans, Jasmine is experiencing the same euphoria.
"Jasmine," I pant, consumed by the passion that fills the room. "You're so fucking good."
"Harder, Dario," she urges me, her nails digging into my skin. "Fuck me harder."
The way she says it, telling me to do what I've been yearning to, turns me weak. I turn her over onto her stomach, smacking her ass lightly before positioning myself behind her once again. My hand reaches for her neck, applying gentle pressure as I continue to fuck her, now deeper and harder.
"Is this what you want?" I ask, my voice strained with arousal.
"Y-yes," she stammers, her voice breathy. "Don't stop."
"You sure?" she asks.
"Mm-hmm," she mumbles.
With that, I smack her ass again and pull out. She moans in disappointment, until I slam my cock into her in one hard shove, turning her groan into a moan. She's pushed further, her head slamming into the couch, as I pick up my pace.
I grip Jasmine's hips tightly, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I continue to thrust into her. Her moans grow louder with each powerful push, driving me to fuck her even harder.
With one hand still on her hip and the other gripping a handful of her hair, I pull her head back, forcing her back into an arch that reminds me of a piece of art.
"Fuck, Dario," she gasps, her eyes locking onto mine, filled with unbridled desire.
"Tell me what you want, Jasmine," I demand, my voice rough with need.
"Harder," she pleads, her breath hitching in her throat as I comply, slamming into her with all the strength I can muster. Our bodies collide, the sound echoing throughout the room as we lose ourselves in each other.
"Come for me, Jasmine," I urge, my own climax building rapidly. "Let go."
With a cry of my name, Jasmine's body trembles beneath me, her orgasm crashing over her like a storm. The sight of her lost in ecstasy is too much for me to handle, and I feel myself losing control.
"Jasmine, I'm so close," I warn her, fighting to hold back the inevitable.
"Inside me, Dario," she begs, her eyes glazed with lust. "Please."
Her words shatter any remaining resistance, and I spill into her with a guttural groan, our bodies still shaking from the force of our release. As we catch our breath, I brush a stray strand of hair from her forehead, and give her a gentle kiss.
"Are you okay?" I ask, concern lacing my voice as I remember the consequences of our unprotected encounter.
"Of course," she reassures me with a tender smile. "I'll get the morning-after pill tomorrow. Don't worry."
"I'll come with you," I insist, with a frown. "We were in this together."
"Thank you," she smiles at me.
