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I feel him harden against my thigh. “Take me...I’m yours,” I murmur as his lips travel down my neck again.

His clothes and my T-shirt lie mangled on the floor. I knew he wouldn’t be able to resist me once I was naked. He grabs my neck. I look him in the eye as he grunts in pleasure, looking down at my naked body.

He lowers his lips to my nipples, and he bites them. Tears sting my eyes as he rubs his teeth over them, mercilessly biting down on them and squeezing them. I grind my teeth, and the painful sensation is quickly accompanied by pleasure.

I can feel his hard dick pressing against my body. It feels even harder than it did when it was in my mouth. I didn’t expect him to recover so quickly. I inhale as he sucks on my breasts with growing intensity, preparing myself for another round.

“You’re so hard,” I whisper into his ear to egg him on. Again, the line between disgust and lust is very fine for me. A tiny, distracted part of my mind ponders the clash within me as his fingers and lips work their magic on me.

He releases my body and firmly props me up against the pillow. I feel his hips grind into me as he pries my legs apart in search of my entrance. He finally finds it, making a little growl in his throat when he finds how wet I am for him. This time, he enters me slowly. I feel the tip of him enter me, and then he slides slowly home.

I feel him so deep inside me that I fold further, allowing him better access to my body. He grips my hips and begins to thrust deeper inside me. He bends my neck to the side with a strong hand, and I feel his teeth bite into my flesh mercilessly.

A cry escapes my lips as the sensations take over my body while his thick cock finds its way into me again and again.

“Fuck!” he cries as I contract the muscles in my pussy around his dick.

His pace increases, and the room, perhaps the entire hallway, is filled with the sounds of what is now our mutual pleasure. The room reeks of sweat and sex. Poor Mary, I think in a distracted way. She’ll have to deal with all of this later.

His thrusts slow down and start to get deeper. I know he is about to come. I can also feel the cresting of the wave of pleasure building in me as my release hovers. He is muttering something as he presses himself all of the way into me, but I can’t understand him. I realize that he’s saying things to me in Italian as he closes his eyes and strains toward his release. I have no idea what he is saying, but the sound of the words are incredibly sexy as they fall from his lips.

I begin to grind my hips back, meeting his thrusts as I gasp and pant in response to the rising tide of pleasure building within me. My motions must have excited him because his thrusting stops completely, and he lets me grind against him. I throw my hands around his neck as the sensations in my body start to build up, and my own pleasure takes priority.

I grind into him, rolling my waist against his cock, finding the position that gives me the most pleasure. “Oh fuck! I’m coming!” I cry, clinging on to him. His hands wrap around me as my legs weaken, and then I convulse with pleasure.

He takes over again and starts pumping into me as I cling to him. I feel the heat of him inside me, and then comes the explosion as he pumps a slurry of his seed into me.

We both collapse onto the bed, gasping and sticky. I slowly turn to him, and our eyes meet as we gasp for air. Slowly, we recover our breath, and then he tries to get up.

My heart leaps in alarm. I can’t let him go like this. I hold his arms as he tries to leave. He turns to me, and I smile.

“Look at you. You’re covered in sweat. You can take a shower before you go off and take care of work,” I say.

He looks at me quizzically, and I smile. I get up, knowing his eyes are on my body, and I slide on my bathrobe and walk over to him. I gather his clothes into a pile.

“I’ll have Mary handle this. I’ll start the shower,” I say.

He has an unreadable look on his face, but he obliges, and he lets me pick up his clothes. I walk with him to the bathroom, and he watches as I turn on the shower. He smacks me on the ass as I walk toward the bedroom again, and I make myself giggle in response, even though the familiarity of the pat annoys me.

I go out to the room and ring the bell. In a few minutes, Mary appears. She has a deep frown on her face.

“What do you want this time?” Mary asks. I look at the sheets, and she sighs. “I’ll take care of it,” she says.

“I need another favor,” I say before she leaves to get fresh sheets.

“Are you in any position to ask for a favor after you caused a scene?” she snaps.

“I promise,” I say, grabbing her arms. “I’ll never cause you trouble again.”

Mary sighs, and her face relaxes. “What do you want?” she asks.

I swallow. “Can you have his dinner served up here?”

“What?” she asks a bit too loudly, and I glance back at the bathroom in fear.

“You don’t have to be so loud,” I whisper fiercely.

She pulls away. “Look, I don’t know what game you’re playing, but he is strict about his meals. You know how the man is,” she says to me.

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