𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄

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I carefully lowered myself and closed my eyes, "Shit," I gasped as I struggled to get him inside my tight wet opening.

"Come on, baby, you can take it." He gripped my hips, assisting me in sliding him inside of me, and we both moaned when I had his ten inches deep inside of me.

"You feel so good," I groaned as I rolled my hips in circles, keeping him inside of me. My brow furrowed as I fucked him and felt him rub my insides. Heat invaded my body, and I was already fighting to keep him inside of me.

As he threw his head back, seeing his Adam's apples gulping, my walls clenched around him, causing him to let out one of his exquisite moan that fluttered butterflies inside of me. I moved my hips on him while quickening my pace.

"Oh, you know how to fuck me, "He breathed as my hips moved faster and I slid up and down on him, feeling the pleasure wash over me and the adrenaline draw me in.

"Just like that baby, don't stop moving—that's right, fuck me like you hate me," He groaned, his eyes slid back, and he flung back his head. His jaw was clenched and he was panting heavily as I slammed into him. "Fuck me like you mean it, Asteria."

His moans were deep and obedient, sending filthy thoughts through my mind.

"You're absolutely perfect," His hand began to move down my body, his fingertip sending thrills down my spine as it moved all over my body. His lips now kissed my neck, down my shoulders, and all the way to my chest. "So fucking perfect and all mine." He whispered before wrapping his lips around my tit.

"Luca," I gasped as I felt his mouth sucking onto my hard and swollen nipples and his tongue working around it, speeding up the adrenaline rush. He then turned his attention to the other, and I could feel him smile on my skin as he put his hands all around me, knowing how he made me feel.

He knew what he was doing.

"Fuck—carinõ, I'm close," He sighs, and I can feel him throbbing inside of me, and he pant, grasping my hips and assisting me in keeping up with him.

"Merda," he cursed, "I'm gonna come," he murmured, and as I could feel him approaching, I stopped grinding on him to tease him even more and taste his patience.

"You think this is funny, huh?" I bit my lower lip to hide my smile as he snarled.

"You think you deserve this after what you've done to me?" When he looked at me, his hazel eyes had darkened and he was definitely mad. 

Shit.

"You fucking little whore," I gasped as he flipped us over till I was roughly flipped onto my stomach. He put his hand under my stomach to lift me up and get me on all fours, then rammed inside of me, causing me to moan loudly.

"F--fuck it, I'm sorry!" I cried as he repeatedly slammed inside of me, my body flooded with such exquisite and unthinkable pleasure. "I'm so sorry, Luca— Shit!"

"It's too late to apologise, angel." As our lips contact, he drew my face closer to him, and we kissed aggressively while being an angry groaning mess. He bit my lips and used his tongue to soothe the pain.

"If you wanna be a fucking devil," He wrapped his hand around my throat, using slight pressure in order to push me against him and drive himself deeper inside him, stocking my walls. "You'll be fucked up like one."

"Please, Luca—" I moaned, unable to find the right words as he moved inside me, and I couldn't think straight. "I need to come." I let out a deep breath.

"Yeah? Tell me when you're getting close, angel." When my walls tightened repeatedly around his length, he grunted. When he kept hitting that one point that made me bury my head on the pillow, clutching the sheets, arch my back, and conceal my screams because I was getting way too loud, I screamed.

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