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I comply, my fingers dipping lower and finding her wet and wanting.
"Yes," she moans, her body responding to my touch.
I continue my exploration, finding her sweet spot and stroking it gently. Her breath hitches, and I know I've found what she needs.
I continue pumping my fingers, her body writhing beneath me. I can feel her getting close, her breaths coming in short gasps.
"Antonio," she breathes, her eyes locked on mine.
"Come for me, Clara," I urge, my fingers moving faster.
She does, her body shaking as she reaches her climax.
I watch in awe as she rides out the waves of pleasure, her face contorted in ecstasy.
"God, that was amazing," she breathes as she comes down from her high.
I'm angry at myself for doing this. For satiating this desire on someone who may betray me tomorrow. But I can't stop. Anger floods with other emotions and before she's even caught her breath, I've flipped her on her stomach, wrapping her hair around one fist. I'm hard again from watching her come.
She's on her knees, and I'm behind her, ready.
"What are you—" she starts to ask.
But I don't let her finish. I'm already pushing into her.
She's wet and ready for me, and the feeling of her tightness around my cock is almost enough to make me come undone.
I'm fucking her hard, gripping her hips and pulling her back onto me. She's moaning and crying out my name, and I know she's enjoying it.
I'm not sure how much more I can take.
But then, she does something unexpected.
She pushes back against me, grinding her ass into me.
Slowly, deliberately, I roll my hips against hers, savoring the feel of her warmth wrapped around me. She groans in pleasure, arching her back and pressing her body against mine.
I press myself into her again, savoring the sensation of her tightness wrapped around me. I thrust into her, my hips slamming against hers. She's moaning and crying out, and I know she's close.
"Please," she whimpers, her fingers digging into my arms.
Her cries of pleasure echo off the walls, and I can feel my own release building. As I drive into her again and again, I can feel the tension building, coiling in my core. She's matching my movements, our bodies moving in unison.
Suddenly, she arches her back, her entire body going rigid. She's coming, and the sight of her face twisted in ecstasy is enough to send me over the edge.
With a groan, I slam into her, filling her completely. The sensation sends me spiraling over the edge. I'm exploding, emptying myself into her.
I collapse onto the bed, spent.
We're both breathing hard, trying to catch our breath.
The silence stretches on. Waiting. I know the interruption is coming.
When my cell phone on the nightstand buzzes to life, the harsh tone sounds loud in the room. I utter a soft curse but pull away without hesitation.
Sitting up swiftly, I grab the phone and press it to my ear, steeling my expression into an impassive mask. "What is it?" I demand sharply, allowing impatience to color my tone. Dante's voice comes through the speaker, low and urgent, telling me there is something I must see right away. His acting skills are spot on.
I turn back to Clara, taking in her kiss-swollen lips and the inviting flush along her cheeks. Desire wars with duty for a moment before resolve firms my jaw.
