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it in his eyes before his thighs bunched. He secured
his bottom lip under his top teeth and all bets were
off. He was ready for more than an inch by inch
intrusion. He screwed himself inside her.
Sweet hell, you re killing me! she exclaimed,
but she matched his moves, realizing the more he
gave, the less it hurt. In spite of his size, she threw
herself into the passion, realizing her undulating body
inspired quicker thrusts and a faster pace.
Santino s steely length brought about intense
burning sensations but when the pain turned to
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pleasure, she realized something damning. Santino
DeLuca was an unmatched lover.
He shoved her knees forward maneuvering inside
her until she was relishing every hard thrust. He fell
against the bed and brought her over him. She
straddled him and he went deeper, stretching her
muscles, branding her as his.
Her pussy moved up and down his shaft. He
pulled her forward and clamped down on a nipple,
teasing the point with his lips while she rotated her
hips. She rode him hard, fucked him wild, and oh how
she cried out against his skin, rocked with his moves.
Damn me to hell and back, and I still wouldn t
miss this for the world!
Her thighs opened and closed against his hips. He
held onto her torso and thrust inside her. That s it,
let me feel that sweet pussy. Let me have you, Ally.
All of you, I need everything you have to give.
Her nails scraped down his chest. Delicious as it
was, his size still threatened to stretch her more. He
hammered inside her. His thick dick stretched her,
demanding space, commanding room.
It s not supposed to hurt! she exclaimed,
dropping her head back over her shoulders. Santino,
good God, this isn t supposed to feel this right!
Her cries encouraged him more. He bracketed his
arm around her back and switched positions again,
taking the top spot. He placed his palm against her
forehead, brushing her bangs out of the way.
He looked into her eyes with a lingering purpose.
Ally& Two strokes came, then three more. A
shattered breath and a broken cry later, he finished
by asking her, What s so wrong about this? What is it
that hurts, baby? He pounded inside her, harder and
stronger, clasping her hands and pushing them above
her head, focusing on her breasts.
Ally closed her eyes. Don t talk right now. Just
fuck me.
Her feet were flat against the mattress. She used
them to propel her forward, anchor herself in a
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position of strength, in a way where she could easier
handle him measure for measure, working her legs in
a butterfly s fashion, accepting his cock s punches
and he gave more than a man s share of a few.
His pace, the one he d controlled so well,
suddenly changed. Come for me, Ally. Let me see
you take pleasure in me, in us.
He rose to his knees and held her legs apart,
fucking her like a champ. If any man looked like a sex
machine then, Santino DeLuca owned and developed
the patent. His six-pack abs, hard thighs and long
cock were more than she could take as a lover but
when she looked into the mirrors over the bed and
watched him enter her, she was hooked.
Good damn, woman, this little pussy is so pretty
and tight. He watched their bodies connect and then
screamed out, Now!
Santino, oh Santino, she purred, hardly
recognizing her own voice, her complete satisfaction.
So good, Santino, oh it s so damned good.
His cock surged through her walls. He tore
through barriers any other man might have left
untouched. He fucked her with an uncontrollable
gait, a burst of semen filling her pussy and drenching
her with the best a man could give. That s it, ah
baby, this is so fucking it.
She pulled on his arms. She needed to hold him
but he didn t stop. He never slowed and in the end
the passion set her free.
Ally wanted more anyway. She longed for the raw
man, the freedom to explore sex and emotions, lust
and desires and everything else lingering between
them.
They weren t just about the sex. There was so
much more between them.
Another orgasm followed her. One chased her
into another. Santino!
He locked his gaze on their connecting bodies and
finished making love to her with timed thrusts and
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