Page 94 of Hard Lessons

He drew one hand up to her breasts, cupped her right one, pulling the nipple.

“Oh, Luca...” she whispered. “It’s so much.”

“Nearly there, it’s nearly in.” He kept on gently filling her ass.

And then it popped in.

He groaned out a sigh. It was so damn good against his cock. “Ride me,” he demanded. “Do it. Now.”

She gave a tentative roll of her hips, as though testing out his cock and the plug inside her.

“Does it feel good?”

“Yes.”

“This is what it would be like if you had two cocks in you.” He paused and switched his attention to her other breast. “Not that I’d ever let another man’s cock near you.”

“I know. I’m yours. Only yours.”

“All mine.” He urged her to sit upright, so her ass was on his thighs.

The new position drew a moan from both of them.

She was panting, a streak of sunlight slicing over her chest and caressing her hard nipples.

Luca gripped her hips and the rest of the world, the universe faded away. This gorgeous creature was his, all his. And right now he was as deep inside her as he could be.

“Ride me.” He moved her hips so she rolled over him.

She gasped and gripped his forearms.

He could only imagine the wild sensations going through her. The density of the plug and his cock combined, moving together.

“Come when you want,” he said. “No rules today.”

“Oh, God. I want to come so badly,” she said, staring down at him, her hair hanging forward again. “Luca.”

“So come,mio amore,come.”

She gritted her teeth. An intense look of concentration washed over her face.

He grasped her hair, pushed it behind her neck so it cascaded down one shoulder. He was lost to her—her beauty, her body, everything that she was to him.

She rolled her hips, taking him deep, rubbing his cock on the plug. She tipped her head back and closed her eyes.

Luca bit on his bottom lip and committed the image of her to memory. In this moment, riding him with such abandon, she was wild, beautiful, and glorious.

He gripped her left breast, pulling it, trapping the nipple between her fingers. “Come,” he gasped. “Come for me.”

She was going faster now, taking him so damn deep. Every ripple and pull of her pussy dragged on his shaft and eroded his stamina.

Her breathing was labored, each exhale accompanied by a short sharp groan.

“Oh... yes...” She bit on her bottom lip, her eyes squeezed even tighter shut and her breath trapped in her chest.

Luca abandoned his willpower. He thrust into her, letting his release surge up to meet hers.

Her pussy spasmed, contracting and releasing around his cock.

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