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Smirking, I say, “Do what must be done. I wouldn’t want to be the one responsible for denying you.”

“Easy fix.” He says, ripping the layer of fabric covering my pussy off with the swipe of his fingers. “Much better.” He growls, slamming his lips back down on mine. Picking me up, I wrap my legs around his waist while he frees himself from his pants.

The moment he springs forward, my eyes are immediately drawn to his dick. What I see there, I’veneverseen before. Only read about it in my porn books I love to read. “You’repierced?” I croak, completely mesmerized by the metal rods with the balls on the ends, a magic cross, to be exact.

I’ll admit, when I come across a guy that’s pierced in a book, I always google what it looks like in person. But nothing could have prepared me for this. It’s about eight inches long and a nice size in width, but who’s measuring?

He’d be the only person I’ve ever slept with that had a dick piercing because Jake was too lame to get something like that done.

My pussy is throbbing with anxious excitement at the thought of how much fun I’ll have with it.

“Yeah, got this done a few years ago.”

“Wicked. Funny thing is, I’ve always wanted to get my nipples pierced.” I admit, completely enthralled by the idea.

“You should do it, that’ll be so fuckinghawt!” His smile is intoxicating, and I’m fucking getting drunk off it.

No matter how fascinated I am by his impressive dick, I almost forget to ask. “Do you have a condom?”

Reaching around to his back pocket for his wallet I’m sure, he lets out a frustrated sigh, “Fuck! I don’t have my wallet.”

Nibbling on my lower lip, sucking it between my teeth, I’m about to do something else extremely out of my character. “I’m on the pill. If you’re clean, I know I’m clean. I’ve only ever been with one other guy.”

“Dove sei stato tutta la mia vita?”He breathes, resting his head on mine once more. It’s such a tender gesture, I find it hard to believe he’s not rougher than he appears. “I’m clean, but I’ll understand if you don’t want to do this. I don’t ever hop into a woman’s pants unless I have protection. Under the circumstances, tonight being the only exception.”

“No, nothing’s gonna stop this from happening.” I whisper, waiting for him to make the next move.

Seconds turn into minutes as he just stares at me. Maybe he’s committing it to memory because he knows after tonight, we’ll never see each other again.

“I promise to make tonight worth your while.” He finally says, like it’s our final goodbye. “I’ve always loved dark chocolate. I’ll have to make sure I get a taste later on tonight, but for now,” he groans, positioning himself at my entrance, “this will have to suffice.” And then he pushes his way inside.

“Oh, my G-”

“Don’t you call God’s name in vain. Call on me. Screammyname.” He grunts, feeding me another inch.

“Abel.” I moan. His name rolls off my tongue in a breathless whisper. “You want me to call out your name yet you don’t know mine.” I say, trying to take my mind off the pain piercing my pussy as he fills me up with each delicious inch.

“I know your name, I just choose to call you by the one I prefer over anything,Marrone Dolce.”He grunts as his eyes roll to the back of his head. “Give me a moment.” He strains, forehead creasing like he’s in pain.

“Are you okay?”

“Absolutely. You feel so good that I don’t want to come like I’m back in high school, fucking for the first time.” He chuckles.

“I wouldn’t be upset if you did. It’ll just mean that you’ll have to make it up to me… Later.” I exhale once I feel him slide the last inch in. “Now, move.”

Something tells me I shouldn’t have said that because the smug smile on his face has me a little worried. “You ask and you shall receive.” He murmurs before making me eat my own words. Dipping his hands into my afro, he pulls, exposing one side of my neck while his other hand wraps around it. “What was that you were saying about guys like me liking it rough?”

The question goes unanswered as he slams into me, over and over again until tears stream down my face. “Abel.” His name is the only word I can form and push past my lips at this point. But he doesn’t stop there, my back slams against the wall over and over until I’m forced to wrap my arms around his neck. “I-I’mcoming.” I shout, bouncing up and down on his cock, riding out my first orgasm like a pro.

“You look so fucking beautiful when you come.” He groans, setting a rhythm as he pumps in and out of me. “Do it a-fucking-gain.” He growls, making me want to do what he says in fear I’ll get punished.

I’ve never wanted to be punished more than I ever have right now. “I don’t know if I can come again, but if you keep this up, I probably could.”

“We’ll have to fix that. My woman will come as many times as I tell her to. Do you understand?” He grunts, grabbing my chin, forcing me to look at him.

Why is him speaking to me like this so fuckinghot?

And just like that, he’s summoned another orgasm, more powerful than the one before, out of me. “Abel! Abel! Ab-” I yell his name over and over until his lips close over mine, silencing me from making a bigger fool of myself.

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