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With my hand in her hair, I pull her off me and push her to the floor of the limo, making her bend over the seat.

She doesn't hesitate, pressing her cheek to the cool leather and arching her back, exposing her glistening pussy to me. I push her legs further apart with my knee, then kneel behind her.

I grab my cock, guiding it back to her entrance. She is dripping wet, her juices coating my fingers. I tease her with the head of my cock, dragging it through her folds, watching her ass sway with her movements.

"Please," she whimpers. "Please, Ricardo."

I smirk and grip her hips. "Please what?"

"Please... fuck me."

"What was that?"

Her head snaps up. "Fuck me, you bastard," she snarls.

I tsk lightly. "Such language, cuoro mio."

Her only reply is a frustrated groan.

"You're going to have to learn to ask nicely," I taunt.

She tries to push back onto me, but I hold her still. My grip tightens on her hips. The movement causes her to whimper, a sound that is so full of need that it almost makes me give in to her. Almost.

"Julia," I warn.

"I said please," she spits out, her voice laced with frustration. "What more do you want? A signed affidavit in triplicate?"

I chuckle. "No, that won't be necessary. But you will have to learn to ask with more sincerity."

Her breath hitches. I can see the muscles in her back tense as she prepares for another retort.

Before she can spit it out, I say, oh-so-softly, "You do want me to fuck you, don't you?"

The fight leaves her body in an instant. She slumps against the seat, her breath ragged.

"Yes," she whispers. "God, yes."

"Then look at me. Come on," I coax when she does nothing. "Turn your head and look at me."

Slowly, she does as I ask. Her hair is a mess, her cheeks are flushed, and her eyes are dark with need. There is a desperate plea in them that makes my cock ache.

"Now ask me nicely," I instruct

"Please, Ricardo," she whispers, her breath ragged. "Please fuck me."

I lean forward, my lips brushing against her ear. "See? That wasn't so hard, was it?"

Then I thrust into her, hard and deep.

She cries out, her body arching as I fill her completely. Her hands fly out to find purchase on the smooth seats as her body takes me.

"Is this what you wanted?" I growl, my breath hot against her ear.

"Yes, Ricardo! Yes," she cries out. "Just like that!"

I pull back, almost leaving her, then slam back into her. I do it again, and again, setting a hard rhythm that has incoherent words tumbling from her lips. The slap of skin on skin fills the car as my hips snap against her ass and my balls slap her clit with each thrust.

And the slick, wet sounds of my cock pounding her cunt.