Page 65 of Hard Lessons

“Here,” he said gruffly. “I’m taking you here.”

The plug shifted inside her. Serena gasped. He began to tug it and she arched her back. “Luca!”

“You asked for this. All of it.”

The plug slipped out and her asshole trembled.

She had no doubt what was about to happen. Luca was going to fuck her ass, and it wasn’t going to be slowly and carefully like his first time there.

A quiver attacked her belly as the head of his cock pushed onto her hole. It was so damn wide and hard.

He curled over her, one arm spanning her waist and dragging her upward. His hips rounded and his cock exerted a determined pressure.

She caught her breath. She was trapped beneath him, at his mercy.

“It would serve you well to relax,” he said by her ear, his breath hot. “But I’m going in regardless.”

Oh, and she believed him.

He eased forward some more and her hole parted for his width. The moment he had that purchase he drove on, stretching her around his glans, then easing his thick shaft into her ass.

“Fuck,” he gasped. “I love your ass.”

“Oh... Luca.”

“So warm and snug.” He kept on going.

She was so full of him, the pressure dense and all consuming.

“That’s it, squeeze me,” he said, clasping her right breast with his free hand. “Grip my cock with your sweet ass.”

Serena wasn’t doing it on purpose. Her entire body was a tense ball as he invaded her. How much more could she take?

He slammed home, his balls bashing up against her pussy.

She cried out, so did he.

And then he withdrew, almost but not quite, then thrust in again. He repeated the action, the pace wild and hard. He fucked her ass, took it, claimed it... claimed her.

Serena howled. It was sensation overload. It hurt, but it felt so good. Luca was inside her, there...

“Si, let me hear you.” He slid up to her throat and wrapped his fingers around it. Squeezing enough to let her know he was the one in control... totally.

Serena stared unblinking at the headboard whacking off the wall, the ends of the rope swinging with it. She’d surrendered to him. She knew she had. And right now she wasn’t complaining. Luca was all that existed in her world. She was small and open beneath him, taking him. He had the power—the power to give her so much pleasure and to take whatever he wanted from her body.

“Si. Si. Si,” he cried out with each shunt. His chest was slick against her back, his skin as sweat coated as hers.

Another orgasm was building. She was dizzy with it. Her mind was focused on coming again.

“All that time behind bars,” he ground out, “I thought of all the filthy, dirty things I was going to do to you... when I got out.” He paused. “This was one of them. Fucking your pretty ass. Putting my big cock into your little hole and making us both come over and over.”

She dragged in ribbons of air. His fingers dug tighter into her throat.

“I had hours to think about the taste of you, the feel of you. Every night I jerked off thinking about coming in your mouth, pussy, and ass. Say you’re mine. Say you’re fucking mine.”

Serena didn’t speak—breath was precious. She’d succumbed to the pleasure about to detonate. It was nearly there.

“And if you’d been with another man... I’d have killed him.”

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