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Santino licks his lips. “I want to believe you, Bella. But I don’t. So you’ll have to say, ‘Daddy, I won’t run from the dick any longer.’ Do that for me.”
You’re about to be a dead motherfu—
As if versed in telepathy, Santino’s gorgeous face is vicious marble. I’m lifted higher, at least three inches away from Santino’s waiting cock. “I’ll remember this, Gina. But you’ll still have to comply.”
“You are . . . Grrrr. Daddy, I’m not running away from your dick ever! Ever! Ever!”
“That’s what I like to hear, Bella.” His voice is deceptively charming.
I’m lowered down onto him. When his thick, taut manhood grazes my valley, my folds spasm, attempting to suck him in. My eyes roll to the back of my head, like my drug of choice has just entered my bloodstream. I’m stretched over pure magnificence as he holds me over his length.
“Ohhhh, yes,” I inhale in ecstasy, even with the pain of bringing his girth inside of me inch by inch. “It hurts,hurts so good . . .”
My breathing sharpens. Santino slides my hips up, before working me back down. He’s stretching me with each stroke. Out of the blue, I hear whimpering. I’m whimpering as he slides into me like this is my first time.
“Shhh . . . Breathe for me, Bella. Once you relax, you’ll love it,” he coaxes. “See how I made this promise to you, baby.”
I squeeze my eyes shut. Waves of pleasure pulse through me. I know that half of Santino’s cock has been left unloved, but I let the fire build. I’m moving my hips now, rhythmically gyrating.
“Santino!” I gasp for air.
“Just like that, Bella.” Santino pushes up on his elbows, looking at me through a hooded gaze. “Your pussy is so tight, sliding down Daddy’s dick. Keep fucking me, just like that. Enjoy yourself.”
I close my eyes. I can hear Santino around me and feel him inside of me. My soul is vulnerable in a way it has never been before as I slide down. The pain of working him into my depth becomes a dull ache, fading to the back of my mind.
His fingers slide across my flesh, rubbing my hips. “Look up at the sky. Those pretty stars are shining just for you, Bella.”
My fingers find the strength along his smooth caramel chest as I tilt my head upward. My pussy is burning as it stretches to capacity and strains further. I’m still working my downward spiral when Santino looks at me in awe.
“Kiss me, Bella. Kiss me.”
I tilt a little, and then I’m staring at him wide-eyed. The subtle shift has added more delicious yet painful friction to my swollen pussy.
“Kiss me, now, and keep working your way down on my cock, Gina.”
My fingers curl under, the nails digging into his skin. He’s alternating from Gina to Bella, becoming the dominant and then the caring lover. I’m shuddering on a hollowed breath of pain.
Santino scowls as I nip his lips.
This is power. An imaginary crown adorns my head. His body is my cathedra. The lounger became Santino’s throne. Well, his entire body is my throne room as I swirl my hips up and down in a delicious rhythm.
Santino closes his eyes, biting his lips. He’s dealing with his own demons. I slide my hands over his biceps and chest, loving the feel of him, the power beneath me.
“You’re teasing me,” he groans.
“You don’t like it?”
He leans forward. I’m overwhelmed by his cock again. “I love it,” he whispers in my ears, and then the world shifts again.
Santino is on top of me. I’d expected him to be so heavy that he’d crush me half to death, but he positions tons of muscles in his arms and legs, in a plank stance.
“Hold on,” he orders.
I cling to bulging arms as he frantically rides my pussy. And then I’m screaming as he smacks my ass and plows through me.
He’d said I’d say his name how many times? Can’t remember. But I know one thing for a fact. I say ‘Santino’ a million times over before he’s done with me.
Santino drives into me, and I shudder with each hard thrust. Our tongue twines as his hands slide up the sides of my aching torso. Santino grabs my breasts, plants his face between them, and drops a kiss at the achy spot there. He takes my pert nipple between his teeth, grinding into me at the same time. Pain on top of pain floods through me, fading into waves of desire. An incredible intake of chilled air cools my overheated body.
