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“I wanna fuck you, Catherinelle,” he said above my lips, and I laughed.

“Finally.”

“It won’t be nice. I can’t control myself.”

“I don’t want nice. I want you. Just you, baby.”

He kissed me again, touching my soul with his tongue. We were so deep in the kiss, I almost didn’t feel his hand landing on my breast and squeezing it. He pushed down the rim of my bra then went down to wet my nipple with his tongue, making waves of shivers to break over me. While Hugo kept exploring me, I rubbed my body on him, looking for some kind of release. Feeling like he was moving too slow, I snuck my hands down my body and started pushing my underwear down my legs.

“Are you in a hurry, baby girl?”

“Yes, I want you. No more stalling.”

“I need to be sure you’re ready for me.”

“Hugo, there is a stain under me! I’m ready. I’ve been ready for days.”

I felt him tensing up under my touch as a last resort to control himself.

“Let’s see how you do with fingers first.”

He stepped forward enough to get off my panties and throw them away over his shoulder, leaving me once again bare and open in front of him. Hugo still had his clothes on, his shirt hanging open and giving me an eyeful of his massive, sculpted chest and all his tattoo work. He was built like a machine, and it woke up something so fucking primal in me.

He lowered himself on one knee and carefully placed my legs on his shoulders, and I pushed myself up on my elbows to look at him.

“Tell me when to stop, baby girl,” he said, looking straight into my eyes.

“Don’t.”

Without delaying it anymore, he dragged two fingers through my slit, spreading the moisture around until he made his way to the entry of my body. My anticipation hit the roof, and I moaned even before anything happened, just from the intimacy and eroticism that charged the air in the room.

He first pushed one finger inside me, slowly and with care, and I felt every single inch. There was no pain – not yet – but the sensation was strange. The back-and-forth move felt delicious, and I wanted to beg Hugo for more, for faster, for harder.

“You are so wet, princess. I wanna lick you clean.”

He slipped another finger inside me, and I fell back on the bed and grabbed onto the sheets to fight through all the sensations.

“Hugo.”

“You like that, baby girl?”

Somehow I managed to make my mind put together a full sentence.

“So much. Take your clothes off, Monster. I want more.”

I didn’t only hear his chuckle, but I could also see it in his eyes.

“Eager much, princess?” he mocked but left my body to get to his feet and perform a little striptease for me. The shirt went first and then he took his sweet time to unbuckle his pants and lose them, leaving himself uncovered in all his glory, like a savaged Hercules.

I dragged myself further away to give him space to kneel between my legs, and he did just so. His body fell over mine, pushing me into the mattress with his weight, and I was able to feel the shape of his every muscle. His erection was rubbing on my thigh, and my first instinct was to move my leg against it, making Hugo grunt from his chest.

“Easy, princess. This is hardly the moment to push me.”

“I wasn’t trying to,” I said honestly. My body was just reacting out of instinct, trying to get closer to this man.

“Are you ready for me, baby girl?”

“Yes.”

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