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“Diego!” she screams, her anger making my dick jump as pre-cum drips from the tip. Her eyes snap to mine and she flashes me a glorious glare.

“Give me what I want.”

I smile, using one finger to slowly circle her clit. “I’m not a mind reader, Iz. If you want me to give you something, you gotta tell me what it is first.”

“Diego,” she warns, trying to buck her hips and free herself from my grip but she doesn’t get far and the scream of indignation is music to my ears. I don’t give a shit how long it takes; I am going to break down her walls and convince her that she and I are actually perfect for each other whether she wants to admit it or not.

“Just say it and it’s yours,” I tell her, rubbing my finger around her clit a little faster before pulling back completely. She’s so close to breaking and giving me what I want, I can see it, so I do it again and she screams, slamming her fists into the mattress on either side of her body. Just a little bit more and she’ll give me what I want.

I lean in again, holding her in place as I go harder than I did before, strumming her clit with my tongue so fast that my jaw begins to ache and her screams echo off the walls as she barrels toward a release.

Come on, Izzy.

Just give me what I want.

I pull her clit into my mouth, sucking hard before using my tongue again to drive her to madness. She writhes on the bed, screaming and trying to buck her hips as she begs me not to stop again and again. Pushing her closer than last time, I let her get right there, right to the point when her orgasm is going to swarm her body before I stop. When I pull back, she reaches down and slaps me across the face, hard, her eyes full of rage and desperation.

I can’t help but grin. “Tell me what you need.”

“I need you, Diego.” Her voice is lethal, threats and venom dripping from each word, and I can’t get enough. I know it took everything in her to admit that to me but I want to hear it again. Every single fucking day as I sink my cock inside her, I want to hear her scream that I’m the one she needs, I’m the one who knows her body better than any of the other assholes she’s been with. She sinks back into the bed and squeezes her eyes shut, refusing to look at me and I’m surprised by the vulnerability rolling off of her right now.

I release her legs and stand, leaning over her as I cup her cheek in my hand and rub my thumb across her skin, urging her to look at me. Finally, she does. With a smile, I lean in and kiss her softly this time and a whimper is ripped from her throat as she clings to me, desperate for the connection.

“Get in the middle of the bed,” I whisper against her lips and she sighs, her entire body sinking into the mattress in relief before she does as she’s told, moving her body to the middle of the bed. I stand at the edge of the bed, watching her carefully as I grip my cock and stroke it, thinking about how I want to take her. Up until now, it’s been fast, hard, and rough but there is a part of me that desperately wants to worship her, cherish every inch of her sweat slicked skin. I’m not sure I can do it though. Not when every single cell in my body is screaming at me to claim her.

“Diego, please.”

Her pleading voice snaps me out of my thoughts and I nod as I join her on the bed and move between her legs, pressing my cock against her entrance. Wrapping my hand around her throat softly, I sink into her and she gasps, her eyes meeting mine as I lean over her body. There are still daggers in her eyes but I don’t care. In fact, it actually turns me on more as I press my lips to hers and start driving my hips forward, filling her with my cock. It starts slow and sweet like I wanted but it doesn’t take long for her to demand more, her nails sinking into my skin. And I’m eager to give her exactly what she needs. I groan as I pick up the pace, driving into her like a man possessed and I’m not so sure that’s not already the case. What else would you call her haunting me for the past six months?

The pace is punishing and sweat starts to trickle down my forehead but I don’t give a shit, nothing else matters to me than Izzy and giving her exactly what she wants. She writhes underneath me, her voice growing hoarse from her screams as she claws at my skin and begs for me to make her come.

I feel like a fucking god.

“Anyone else ever fucked you this good?” I ask her as I drive into her like an animal, both of us chasing the relief that has eluded us since the moment she moved into this house. She shakes her head and somehow, I know it’s the best I’m going to get from her in this moment. But I want more.

“Eyes on me.”

Her eyes snap back to mine, wild, angry, and full of desire as she reaches up and threads her fingers through my hair, giving it a tug. I groan as my cock jerks inside her and she grins.

“I hate you,” she hisses, her body arching off the bed, trying to get more from me and I laugh as I shake my head.

“No, you don’t.”

She nods, closing her eyes as she plays with her nipples. “Yes… yes, I do.”

“That mean you want me to stop?” I ask, slowing my thrusts as I lean down and press a kiss against her slick neck. She mewls in protest but she doesn’t say anything so I kiss my way up her neck to her ear and slow my pace even more. When I try to pull back, she cries out and latches onto me, pulling me back into her body. She immediately wraps her shapely legs around my waist and guides my lips to hers as she rocks her hips against mine.

“Please don’t stop.”

The plea in her voice is my undoing and I claim her mouth in a fierce kiss as I thrust mercilessly into her again and again, pulling every ounce of pleasure I can from her perfect little pussy. My orgasm races to the surface and I bury my face in her neck, groaning loudly, as I try to hold back.

“Let go, Izzy. I want to feel you come all over my cock,” I growl as I reach down between us and circle her clit with my thumb. Her body jerks and she grips my shoulder, hanging on for dear life as her release takes hold of her and pulls her under. She screams my name, the sound echoing off the walls of my bedroom as she shakes uncontrollably and her pussy pulses around my cock. I let go, spilling into her with a low groan as I come so hard the room spins around us and my vision blurs. My heart hammers in my chest like a drum and my entire body is shaking.

“Jesus Christ,” I whisper, my breathing erratic as I look down at the woman beneath me. She meets my eyes and grins, a totally blissed out look on her gorgeous face. “Feeling better?”

“For the moment.”

“Good to know.” I laugh as I slip out of her and lie next to her in bed, pulling her closer. “That mean you’re going to want to go again later?”