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I gasped, my vision blurring for a moment before coming back.

“You okay?” he asked, giving me a second to adjust to him before continuing.

Was I okay?

I felt—

I felt—

The best I’d ever felt.

His warmth was all I needed.

I didn’t need oxygen.

I needed him.

Inside me.

Us. As one.

I nodded, and it was all he needed to hold my hips as he lifted me slightly before slamming me down again, his hard cock filling me up. Again and again and again.

My head fell back.

My back completely arched.

My toes tingled.

My chest heaved.

Taking over, I moved up and down, pounding myself on him. First slow, then fast, and now hard.

He pinched my clit, and a loud, aggressive moan erupted from me. It lasted longer than I expected, but it was Marco’s words that had my orgasm slamming into me. “Look down, baby. You’re soaking us. You want to lick your cum off my cock after?”

When the aftershocks began to wear off, he gently moved us and put me in the position he wanted me in. On all fours, I felt the cool leather couch.

A chill of excitement washed over me, and I felt myself getting wet again. I’d never experienced this much need. It was wild how my body reacted to him, how badly it craved him. My body was practically pulsing, my clit swollen and sensitive, ready for him to enter me again.

Petting my hair, he pulled it all together and put it to one side as he placed a chaste kiss on my back. It was the softness before I pushed myself against him and he gave into what I wanted, thrusting into me.

I dug my fingers into the leather, sincerely wondering if I was going to rip it, but not giving it any more thought than that, and certainly not caring. How could I have when I didn’t have time to dwell on much as I went breathless, his relentless pounding doing me in? The only sound that crescendoed through the house was flesh slapping against flesh and my wetness.

“Do you hear that?” Marco asked, his deep voice flowing through my bloodstream, interrupting things. “We make beautiful, filthy music together.”

Caressing my clit with one hand, he rolled my nipple in his other, slamming into me before retreating.

Once more. La.

Twice more. La.

Three times over again. Laaaa.

Stars detonated behind my eyes as another orgasm hit me.

Heat from Marco’s own release flooded through me, but I couldn’t pay much more attention to it as more stars appeared.

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