Page 95 of Baby Surprise for my Brother's Best Friend

“Feel how wet I am for you.” Her voice is dark and daring. “I want you so deep I feel you for days.”

“Say it again,” I growl.

“I want your cock, Alessio. I want you to fuck me so bad.” She begins to rub her swollen nub.

“Look at me.” I line up and push the head of my cock against her entrance. “I want to see your face when I slide inside.”

She holds my gaze as I push in, slow, thick, filling her inch by inch.

Her mouth falls open in a silent cry, back arching as I bottom out. Her walls squeeze around me, so hot and tight I nearly lose it right there.

“God, Alessio, yes. Stretch me. Just like that…don’t stop.”

“Look at me,” I rasp, grabbing her face. “Look at me when I ruin you.”

I start moving, slow at first, grinding deep.

Her walls flutter around me, drawing me in, milking me.

I thrust again, harder this time, and she whimpers, wrapping her legs around my waist to pull me deeper.

“Fucking perfect,” I growl. “You feel so good,dolcezza. So fucking good.”

She moans louder now, matching every thrust, body slick and wild under mine. “Harder, Alessio…please.”

I slam into her, cock buried to the hilt, and she cries out, head thrown back. “Right there…oh, my god, right there!”

“That’s it. Take it. Let me feel how greedy this pussy is.”

I thrust into her with a deep roll of my hips, dragging a moan from her throat.

Every stroke is slow but deliberate, grinding into her just right.

Her fingers claw down my back, nails biting into my skin.

We’re tangled in heat and noise, sweat-slick and breathless, the world narrowing to just us and this desperate rhythm.

“You’re so deep.” She gasps. “God, Alessio…right there, don’t stop.”

Her pussy clenches around me, greedy and perfect.

I thrust harder, faster, chasing that edge as her cries turn to broken sobs of pleasure.

Her whole body shakes as she gets closer again.

“Cum for me,” I growl, fucking her deep and hard now. “Let me feel how tight you get when you cum all over my cock.”

She shatters with a cry, pulsing around me in rhythmic waves.

The sight of her, flushed, wrecked, completely undone, pushes me over the edge.

I groan her name, burying myself deep as I spill inside her, wave after wave of release crashing through me.

We collapse together, sweaty and breathless, hearts racing like thunder.

Later, as we lay tangled, I pull her onto my chest, stroking her back.

“I’m not going to screw this up,” I whisper.

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