But fuck if I didn’t vow, here and now, to make sure Maddelena Mancinelli would never be free of the memory of me possessing her body.
‘God, it… it hurts.’
‘Not my fault,’ I gritted out, swooping in for another taste of her delicious wetness. ‘It’s yours. For being so insanely tight.’
I leaned over her, still keeping the rubbing of her clit going as I caught her nipple between my fingers, and was rewarded withhissed shudders and another glorious inch inside. ‘There you go. I’ve found another key, haven’t I? Good girl. Relax for me.’
Sweat beaded on my forehead, dripped down my face.
Pressure collected in the small of my back, and I knew I was almost out of time. Her pussy was fucking magic and I was about to be swept away. Removing my hand from her hot channel, I grabbed her knee and pressed it to her chest, opening her up as wide as possible.
‘Sorry, baby, we’re out of time.’
Tugging on a condom, I notched myself at her entrance and pushed in. ‘Jesus. Maddelena.’ Her name was appropriate. This felt almost spiritual.
My eyes rolled at the sublime friction. She screamed, then immediately countered her protest at the intrusion by clutching my back, her nails digging into my skin.
I couldn’t bottom out the way I wanted without hurting her, so I pulled back and thrust again, obsessively drinking in her every reaction.
And what an entrancing picture she made.
Her head thrashed on the pillow, her skin turning a beautiful shade of pink as pleasure rolled over her.
With every stroke she took me deeper with a scream and a tentative push of her hips, until she was swallowing me up in heat and slick so incredible I knew my obsession wasn’t about to diminish any time soon.
‘Ah, baby, look how well you take my cock. You love it, don’t you?’
‘Yes! God, yes. Don’t stop.’
As if I could. As if the pressure gathering in the small of my back, along my spine and in my balls would allow me to do anything but pound, pound, pound her into the bed. Guttural, unintelligible sounds hammered from my throat.
It struck me that I wouldn’t have a single clue if I was snitching on myself with vital Salvatore secrets.
My only consolation was that she was equally out of it, her gorgeous eyes dazed and her kiss-swollen lips gasping as she begged me to fuck her harder.Harder.
The first ripple of her impending climax snatched a long growl from my soul. ‘Fuck, baby. I feel you, everywhere. It’s insane.’
‘Cesare… I’m coming.Oh God…’
She scratched the fuck out of my back as with a final scream, she shattered completely, milking me with squeezes so tight I had no choice. No choice.
‘Here it comes, baby. Take it. It’s all for you. Fuck!’
I exploded like a damn fire hydrant on a hot summer’s day, spewing cum until it spilled between our thighs, and still it wouldn’t stop.
My forehead dropped to hers before our mouths fused as we rode the glorious end of the rollercoaster.
Maddelena
Get up. Get up!
It’s time to go.
I tried to drag my eyes open, and failed. To be fair, I wasn’t trying very hard. My runaway heartbeat had barely settled and my reeling senses were still scattered to the wind, not interested in being located right now.
Still, I attempted to rally. ‘I have to go.’
‘Like hell you do,’ he grunted. ‘You mentioned a three-and-a-half-hour window. We’ve barely used half of it. And I sure as hell need to fuck you again before you leave my bed.’
