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Again.

“Luciano.”

“I know.”

He presses against my entrance.

The first stretch makes my breath catch.

I’m so fucking sore.

Every nerve is oversensitive, raw from everything he’s already taken today.

Luciano pushes inside slowly.

The stretch burns more than it did earlier, his cock filling me until I have to breathe through the pressure.

He stops when he’s fully seated.

Doesn’t ask me another question.

Just waits.

One hand rests at my hip while the other slides up my back.

I breathe.

Then tighten my arms around his neck and push my hips toward him.

“Don’t stop.”

A low growl leaves his chest.

God, I love that fucking sound.

His forehead touches mine. “Don’t challenge me, princesa.”

“Then fuck me.”

That does it.

He pulls back and thrusts into me. Deep. Slow.

Hard enough to make me gasp.

I cling to him while he begins to move.

“You really can’t get enough of me.” He smirks. “This pussy is milking my cock.”

“Guess my pussy likes you more than I do.”

His hand lands against my thigh.

I gasp.

“Watch that mouth, Elena.” He nips at my neck.

“Or what?”