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"Yes. Yes. Oh fuck. Yes."

I pound into her. Each thrust rattles the wall. The pictures shake.

"Harder," she demands. "Give me everything."

I grip her ass. Spread her wider. Thrust deeper.

"You want everything?" I snarl. "You want me to fuck you until you can't walk?"

"Yes. Please. Harder."

I lose control completely.

My hips snap forward. Again. Again. Again.

She screams. Her nails rake down my back.

"That's it," I breathe. "Let everyone hear. Let them know who's fucking you."

"Oh god."

I can feel her getting close. Her walls flutter around me.

"Come," I command. "Come on my cock right now."

"I can't. I need?—"

My hand slides between us. Finds her clit. Rubs hard.

She shatters.

Her scream echoes off the walls. Her whole body convulses. Her pussy clamps down on me so tight I can barely move.

"Fuck. Fuck. Vittoria."

I keep thrusting. Drawing out her orgasm. Making it last.

She's sobbing. Shaking. Clinging to me.

"Beautiful," I murmur. "So fucking beautiful when you come."

Her walls pulse around me. Milking me.

I'm close. So close.

"Where?" I grit out. "Where do you want it?"

"Inside," she gasps. "Come inside me."

Those words destroy me.

I thrust deep. Once more. Then I'm coming. Filling her. Marking her.

I hold her against the wall. Both of us trembling. Gasping for air.

Her head falls to my shoulder. Her body goes limp.

"I've got you," I murmur. "I've got you, solnyshko."