Page 68 of The Devil's Fire

“Not too bad, you say?” A dark smile spread across his lips. “Let’s see just how many times you’ll be screaming my name tonight.” He grabbed my ankles to pull me closer to him. A new rush of excitement built up in me when he hovered over me.

“Is that a promise?” I teased. Damiano’s gaze snapped to my lips when I licked them.

“Always.”

He rammed hard into my pussy in one go, stretching my walls with his thick cock.

“Damiano!” I screamed his name in a mixture of shock and gasp, my voice trembling by how he was filling me up.

“Fucking hell!” Damiano grunted as he slid out and then drove back inside me. I was so full of him it was overwhelming, but so good at the same time. And I moaned with each thrust.

He leaned back, placed each arm under my legs, and pressed my knees up to my chest.

“Fuck, piccola, your pretty pussy is taking me so good.” He groaned as he watched how he went deeper, faster and harder into my pussy.

The tension in the pit of my stomach grew when his thumb found my clit.

“Let me have it. Come on my cock.” Damiano demanded. My body listened to him, and all I could do was scream his name as I shattered in the throes of my orgasm.

Damiano slowed down before coming to a stop to let me catch my breath.

“Don’t think it’s over yet.”

My eyes snapped open to look at him in shock.

“Wha - you didn’t…?”

“I plan on fucking you all night.” He gave me a smug smile and flipped me onto my stomach. I yelped when he slapped my ass so fucking hard that it stung. “Red is such a good color on you.” Damiano kissed and caressed my ass to ease the pain.

Only for him to slap me again.

But this time a moan left me, loving that cocktail of pain and pleasure.

“Fuck, you like that, baby?”

“Yes.” I whimpered as he slapped my ass again. It was making me drip all over the sheets, and it only seemed to please him when he slipped two fingers into my pussy, feeling just how wet I was.

“Perfect…” Damiano whispered and locked my arms behind my back before replacing his fingers with his cock in my pussy. His fingers trailed down the crevice of my ass, and my eyes slightly widened when he touched me right there.

Damiano pulled me against his chest with my arms still locked behind my back while his hand wrapped around my throat, and never once stopped fucking me.

“Tell me, Althaia, is your ass unclaimed?”

“Yes…” I panted, barely able to put a sentence together when I was so full of him.

A small, dark chuckle was all I heard before I felt his lips brush against my ear as he whispered.

“It won’t be for long. I’m going to claim your ass just like I’m claiming your pussy.”

“You won’t fit!” I was barely able to take him like this; there was no way he would fit in my ass.

“Don’t worry, we’ll make it fit.”

And he slammed me down on his cock while I screamed his name.

twenty-two

Damiano

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