Forcing my tongue into her, I pump in and out of her tight little hole. "Such a tight filthy hole," I say with a groan. "I'm going to fuck this hole."

"N-nooo," she moans out.

Adding a finger, it slides into her with ease. "Hijo de puta(son of a bitch)!" She squeals in Spanish, trying so hard to deny how much she's enjoying the way my tongue and finger work together to fuck her ass.

Her pussy is dripping wet. I was a little surprised. She's never been this wet before. A knowing grin pulls at the corners of my mouth. What a little freaky fuck.

God, I love her.

Love.

I just said those three words. They may not have been publicly, but I said it. I said it. And for once, I didn't want to put a bullet in my head.

Once she's coming, I position myself so that my tip brushes the entrance. She's too focused on her orgasm to realize when I've forced myself into her ass. She's tight as hell. I can't even move. I need her to loosen up for me, or else it will hurt.

Realization washes over her, a string of curse words floating into the air. She grips the bed sheets tighter. "Shit, it hurts so much."

"You have to relax."

"I-I can't."

It's when the sound of her crying fill my ears that I realize that I've really hurt her. Which for the first time, wasn't my intention.

Damn it...

Cesare was right. She's not as tough as she wants everyone to believe. Leaning down, I kiss away her salty tears. "Hey, hey, hey. Don't cry. I'm sorry." I was genuinely sorry. And I don't apologize often. "I should've listened to your needs instead of selfishly focusing on my own," I tell her. "I'll stop, okay?"

"No, don't. I want you to keep going," she replies softly.

"But I don't want to hurt you."

She glances over at me. "I told you what I wanted and I meant it. Fuck me like the slut I am."

Fuck, if I didn't already love her. Straightening back up, I do my best to ignore the pain I'm causing her, and pound into her.

Sweat sticks to my skin, her pained cries beginning to sound more pleasurable. She's opening up to me, accepting me.

That's when those three words finally leave my lips. "I... I love you."

She's crying again, but this time it's tears of joy. "Say it again. I want to hear you say it again."

I swallow the lump in my throat. My heart feels like it's beating on the outside of my chest. Like there's a spotlight on my heart.

"I love you, Autumn. I fucking love you."

Groaning, her walls tighten around me. She's going to come. Picking up the pace, I decide to switch holes. She's soaking wet, her juices coating the entire length of my cock. I slide my hand down to her stomach, feeling my cock impaling her.

The bed creaks under our weight as we pant, groan, and moan together. "Merda(shit)! Just like that my little slut." She backs her ass into me, wanting me deeper inside of her.

"Yes! Right there! Oh, you feel so good." She winces. "Aye Papi..." She's sucking me in, bringing me to the brink of my release.

Unable to hold on any longer, I pull out of her in time to come all over both her entrances.

Cupping her sex, I help her to reach her orgasm by palming her wildly. She screams, spraying my hand with her sexy juices.

My God.

Nothing can get more beautiful than that.

Breathing heavily, she plops down, her ass jiggling and causing me to grow hard again. She rolls onto her back, zeroing in on my still very erect cock.

She smirks at the sight and spreads her legs, licking her lips. Using a manicured index finger, she motions me towards her.

With her other index finger she pushes it into her mouth, coating it with saliva before slipping it into her come-covered sex.

"Niccolo..." She moans. She tilts her head back, her chin pointed up towards the ceiling.

It's something about the way she says my name. It's so sensual, so inviting. Wrapping my calloused hand around my cock, I stroke the length. Bringing my fingers up, I smear both of our juices onto the tip.

"Tell me, is this what you want?"

She nods, excitement flickering in her eyes. "Yes, oh God yes," she begs, thrusting another finger into her sex crazed body.

"Tell me you love me, and I'll give you exactly what your slutty little body wants."

A wicked grin crosses her face, her eyes now michevious and playful. "Come make me."

"That smart little mouth of yours just keeps getting you into trouble," I say, striding over to her. My jaw is clenched, a surge of anger reaching all the way to the tips of my toes.

She shrugs. "Being a good girl is no fun." She spreads her legs even wider, her entrance shaped to fit my cock, and my cock alone. "Now, shut the fuck up and give me what I want," she barks deamandingly.

How dare her? How dare the princess demand me to do anything? "You're going to regret saying that when I make you choke and gag on my cock."

Her hazel eyes enlarge to the size of saucers, bringing a devilish grin to my face. I can sense the fear coming off of her like waves.

She swallows hard, her cheeks tinged red, as obvious regret etches into her naughty little features. Oh how much fun I'm going to have with this one.

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