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“Oh, fuck, don’t stop.” I’m helpless under his control, and it’s exhilarating. “Make me come.”
“So fucking gorgeous when you beg like that. You’re about to lose your mind, aren’t you?”
I nod, unable to form words as the pressure inside me reaches a fever pitch.
“Then come for me, baby girl.”
It’s like my body has been waiting for his permission, unleashing a pleasure that crashes over me like a tidal wave of ecstasy.
“Fuck, Nicoli!” I cry, my nails digging into his shoulders as my orgasm rips through me, leaving me shattered and whole all at once.
“Such a good girl,” he praises, his voice low and dangerous. “Now, let’s see how much more you can take.”
Before I can catch my breath, he’s lifting me off the bed, my thighs wet from the orgasm that’s still lingering in my bones.
Guiding me to stand in front of the floor-length mirror, he slips in behind me, his chest pressing against my back and cock hard against my ass. I’m still panting, my insides desperate for air, but when I see our reflection in the mirror, a new desire flares inside me. With disheveled hair and flushed cheeks, Nicoli and I are the epitome of passion at this moment. My nipples are hard, my pussy glistening, and my body is covered in a sheen of sweat.
“Look at you,” he commands, his voice thick with lust. “You’re an exquisite little whore, aren’t you? My beautiful, filthy wife.”
“I’m your whore.”
“Hmm,” he growls. “Say that again.”
My eyes are etched on his in our reflection. “I’m your whore, Nicoli Del Rossa.”
He groans, pressing his lips to my shoulder, easing a palm against my spine, gently urging me to bend forward at the waist, my hands bracing against the cold glass of the mirror.
“Keep your eyes on us,” he demands. “You’re going to watch me fuck you.”
My breathing is ragged and uneven, anticipation coursing through my veins with every beat of my heart. The reflection in the mirror shows my parted lips and his wild eyes, his gaze dark and predatory, and his body taut with restrained power.
He grips my hip with one hand, fingers biting into my flesh. Without warning, he slams into me, his cock filling me so completely that I almost lose my balance. I cry out, the sudden mixture of pain and pleasure sending shockwaves through my body.
“Fuck!” I gasp, gripping the mirror's edges as I struggle to keep my footing.
“Look at yourself,” Nicoli orders, his voice dripping with authority. “See how perfect you are for me, how well you take me.”
As he thrusts into me again, I watch my own face contort with ecstasy, our bodies moving together in perfect harmony. I can’t tear my eyes away from the sight, the overwhelming sensations threatening to consume me entirely.
“Tell me how it feels,” he demands, his hips slamming against mine with brutal force.
“God, Nicoli,” I moan, my mind reeling from the sheer intensity of the moment. “It…it feels so fucking good.”
“It’s because you were made for me, Hummingbird. Your mind, your body, your pussy,” he grunts, his control slipping ever so slightly as passion overtakes him. “Every single part of you is irrevocably mine.”
The words echo through my head, each syllable resonating deep within my soul.
“Yours,” I manage to gasp out between ragged breaths.
His grip on my hips tightens, his fingers digging into my flesh as he fucks me like a savage. Each powerful thrust sends spasms of pleasure throughout my body, with the rhythmic impact of his thighs slapping against my ass resounding through the room. The primal force of his thrusts has my heels lifting off the plush carpet, my legs unstable, trembling beneath me. The way he takes control, asserting his dominance over me, it all makes my heart race in this perfect chaos we make together.
“Ah, Nicoli,” I whimper, barely able to form words as my mind swims with ecstasy. “Please…harder.”
“Fuck,” he growls, snaking his arm across my back, his palm gripping my shoulder, pushing me down whenever he slams into me. I cry out as pleasure overwhelms me, and the sensations become too intense to bear. My body begins to quiver with delight as a wave of bliss crashes through my veins—it’s almost too much for me, and I’m struggling to contain it, struggling to keep my legs from giving way beneath me.
“Nicoli!” My vision blurs as my body quivers uncontrollably. “I’m… oh, God, I’m gonna come!”
“Then come for me, baby,” he snarls, his eyes locked on to mine in the mirror. “Show me how fucking good my cock makes you feel.”
