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“W-wait,” Lea whimpers when I resume my steady thrusts. “I’m ready.”

“You sure about that,bambina?” I ask, working my fingers into her ass again.

“Yes, sir,” she mewls. “As ready as I’ll ever be.”

“Good girl,” I grunt, slowly pulling my fingers out of her before I slide my cock free.

Lea is trembling when I drag the head of my cock to her virgin bottom hole. I’m dripping with a combination of lust and arousal, so I easily push past the ring. She tenses, groans, and shudders, so I give her time to adjust before I go deeper.

This is more than just desire for me. This is about claiming her in every way. Making her feel like she’s mine, even if it won’t last. It’s what she asked for—what she practically begged for, both with her words and her actions. A taste of what spending every night in my bed would be like.

“Every bit of you belongs to me tonight, Lea,” I rasp, shuddering as I feel the tighter walls clench my cock. “Relax and you’ll be fine. You might even enjoy it.”

Lea responds with a whine and squeezes her eyes shut. I ease up until the discomfort passes, then I work more of my length into her. Slowly, but surely, I open her eyes to a new world of pleasure. Pleasure she likely never imagined. I see it dawn in a gorgeous green flicker right before she gasps and pushes back against me.

“Oh, wow,” she groans. “I-it’s not as bad as I thought.”

I smile and slowly increase the speed of my thrusts, making sure she’s comfortable as I do. Once I hear the moans pouring from her lips, I settle into a rhythm. My cock throbs inside her and I do my best to stifle my release. This is an introduction, not a marathon, but I at least want to make her come once from it.

The minutes pass in a flurry of bliss. It gets harder to hold back, but I can feel her getting closer. Her soft cries and gentle moans get louder. They make my cock ache as the pleasure radiates through my entire body.

“I-I…” she trails off, then her entire body jerks. “Massimo!”

Lea comes hard.

So hard it makes me pant from exertion as I drive my length into her clenched hole. But I don’t stop. I keep hammering my cock into her until I feel the final quake of her orgasm and force the friction that will send me over the edge.

“Lea!” I roar, my hips bucking erratically as I finish inside her.

I shudder and gasp until I’m spent. My grip on her hips relaxes and Lea slumps forward like a doll, the only thing holding her up is my dick, which is still deep inside her. As it goes limp, she falls further, and I gently ease her to the mattress before pulling out.

“Good girl,” I say, rubbing her back. “Rest for a little while, and then you’ll be ready to spread yourfuckinglegs when I tell you to.”

“There’s nothing left, Massimo,” she whispers. “I-I’m done.”

“I disagree,” I growl, running my hand across her ass and between her legs until my fingers are against her clit. “You wanted me,bambina. That means you’re mine, anytime I want you.”

“Yes, sir,” she whimpers, her hips moving in unison with me. “But let me catch my breath.”

I nod in agreement and pull my hand away, lowering myself to the mattress beside her. I pull her weary, exhausted body into my arms and kiss her cheek. Lea melts into my embrace and snuggles close. Having her in my arms is incredible. I wish she could stay here forever. I wish it was possible for me to hold her like this every day of her life.

But I can’t.

So I will hold her like this for every one of mine.

CHAPTER 26

Lea

Massimo is insatiable.

Nothing stands between him and what he wants.

All I can do is give in.

Massimo takes me again and again throughout the night. Sleep becomes a series of naps between eruptions of lust that consume us both. I’m exhausted, spent, and almost broken when I scream his name while the sun spills the first rays of morning across the bed.

Then we’re in the shower. His lips are on my wet skin. His hands are teasing me again. I wrap my weary legs around his waist and get driven into the wall while the steam rises around us. I’ve orgasmed so many times I’ve lost count. His seed feels like a permanent thickness inside me. When he finishes again, I slump against his shoulder, my legs shaking as they return to the pool of water at our feet.