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Our bodies pressed against each other, skin to skin…

It was like she was a different person.

Trusting.

Open.

All emotional armor cast aside…

So that I could see the woman she truly was and not the façade she presented to the world.

Ordinarily, she was like me: ‘playing Roberto’ as she put on a show to protect herself.

But now, in that moment…

She allowed herself to be vulnerable, whether she realized it or not.

And Ilovedit.

Not because of the reasons I normally would have –

To take advantage. To manipulate. To twist things to my advantage.

No – I loved her reaction because it was pure…

And sweet…

And wonderful.

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Finally, Niccolo began to move.

Gently at first…

Rocking inside me…

But once he was reassured I was alright, he began to go faster.

Deeper.

Harder.

“OH FUCK,” I moaned.

We kept kissing –

And then he began thrusting.

“UNH – UNH – FUCK – OH – ” I cried out, pleasure jolting my body with every thrust.

Niccolo looked like he was concentrating intensely –

And then, all of a sudden, he pulled out of me.

All my pleasure was immediately cut in half.