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My hands grabbed hold of his thick biceps, clinging to him as my hips began to squirm, trying to take his fingers inside an aching hole.

“Please, Emilio,” I begged with a plaintive sigh.

Emilio rumbled, reaching to grip his cock. His mouth dropped to mine to give me a heated kiss. When his tongue slipped between my lips, he moaned as he tasted me, so much more potent from my mouth.

Pulling away, Emilio’s expression was darkened with his desire for me, his blue eyes hooded, his mouth set into a firm line. Pressing the tip of his cock to my slick entrance, he pushed inside, groaning as my tight warmth enveloped him.

“Emilio,” I cried. His thick hardness stretched me to the point of pushing all the air from my lungs, and I was left gasping for breath.

I raised my legs and clung to his sides, careful not to touch his still-sensitive back. I pulled him closer, dragging his lips to mine for a filthy kiss that was all gasping moans and nipping teeth.

“Feel so good inside me, my Emilio,” I murmured when he pulled away, bracing his arms on either side of me so that he could move his hips.

Emilio withdrew from my heat slowly, making both of us groan as the bulging veins of his cock dragged along my sensitive inner walls before he huffed a determined breath and slid back inside with the same torturously calm pace.

Wrapping my legs more tightly around his waist, I held him close so he could scarcely pull out of my tight hole.

“Please stay with me, my Emilio,” I begged in a desperate voice, clinging to him with all my might.

I rocked my hips up to meet his thrusts, my mouth open and panting out my pleasure against his throat. The pace of his thrusts slowed down until I was left with nothing more than the leisurely, tortuous slide of his cock inside me, driving me wild with need.

I pictured staying in bed with Emilio all day, our bodies locked together for hours on end, as I cared about nothing but bringing each other as much pleasure as possible. And, at the end of it, I could imagine the sated, happy smile Emilio would wear as he drifted off to sleep, taking his much-needed rest.

It occurred to me, and I was certain it was what Emilio needed, which made me all the more determined to see it happen.

“Yes,” I cried, writhing beneath Emilio’s broad body, trying to urge him to move faster again, to grind harder against my clit. But he only kept up his steady, shallow pace, fucking me in short, slow thrusts.

Emilio hummed in acknowledgment, kissing his way up my neck to nip at the lobe of my ear.

With my hands in his mane, I tugged his head up so I could look him in the eye. Emilio’s cock pressed against something inside me that made me arc my back up off the bed, a cry tumbling from my lips.

His hips began thrusting into me faster, harder, his cock pummeling my cunt as if he intended to imprint himself inside my body. I moaned helplessly into his mouth.

Emilio moaned as he fucked me.

He changed the angle of his thrusts so that the base of his cock rubbed ruthlessly against my clit, his length spearing deep inside me until it was too much to bear.

I came on a breathless scream, nails digging into his upper arms and clinging to him as I shattered apart beneath him. Pleasure washed over me in wave after relentless wave, my whole body trembling as I babbled my bliss.

His thrusts had slowed as he’d reveled in the feeling of my cunt grasping at his cock, but as I came down from my high, his need for his release redoubled.

Emilio moved faster, thrusting into my fluttering cunt until I could hear the wet, smacking sounds of our fucking, filling the room as completely as the summer sunshine.

Trailing my nails up and down Emilio’s neck, I held him close as he took pleasure in my body, enjoying the feel of him chasing his release.

His hands were everywhere, groping my tits, plucking at my nipples, gripping my hips so he could pound into me all the harder.

Then, he groaned as he buried himself to the hilt in my soft, warm cunt. I felt him twitch within me, the heat of his seed filling me up, his grunts and moans of pleasure spilling past his lips and into my mouth.

Once Emilio was spent, he collapsed on top of me, forcing the air from my lungs and pinning me down to the soft bed with his delightful, heavyweight.

He kissed me lazily, lovingly, as we both recovered, smiles curling the edges of our mouths.

After long moments of basking in the aftermath of our pleasure together, Emilio tried to pull away and extract himself from the bed, but I was having none of that. My mouth chased him while my legs wrapped tighter around his waist, holding his cock still buried inside me.

Emilio gave me an exasperated look, heaving himself up from the bed, making me squeal and cling to him tighter as he began to rise with me still wrapped around him like a clinging, needy koala.

I caught his face in my hands and held him close for a deeper kiss.

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