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It’s massive and those piercings! I worry for a moment, but they’re round, smooth metal balls, not rings, and he doesn’t have any barbells or anything sticking out which might cause damage. It should just enhance things, right? If he takes it easy.

“Jesus, fuck, Renata. I want to, but I’m not small, and with the ladder… Are you sure?”

“Have you done it before? Did it do any damage?”

“Yes, and no.”

I’m both relieved and upset to hear that. “Okay, so we can try, right?”

I look up at him and there’s such naked, raw lust in his gaze it steals my breath.

Oh, we’re going to try. For sure.

Chapter 15

Matteo

I stare at her in awe as she takes off the robe and turns over onto her hands and knees on the table, presenting me with her ass.

Fuck me. I want to lock her up in my house and never let her go. No way I can ever let another man have the chance to touch her again. If I bordered on mild obsession before, the way we fuck has turned it up to full volume.

I want her in my bed and no one else, and not only now, but for as long as I can imagine. I need to rethink my plan. I need to tell her how it started, confess my transgressions, and then beg her to stay. Lock her up here if I must, until she has her anger to a level where she’s ready to hear me. Not now, though. Not with her ass right in front of me.

Slapping her ass, I order her to stay and not move, then I race to the bathroom and grab some lube and a condom. Both will help make this a smoother experience for her. I glove up with the lubed condom and then add extra lube. I’m not small, and with the piercings, I want to be gentle and make this pleasurable for her.

I return to the kitchen and find Renata listened to my orders, still firmly in place, face-down, ass up on the table. I drizzle the lube down her most secret place, and she shivers. Her back bows as I rub the lube around the tight circle of flesh. I reach around to play with her clit. I want her warmed up and panting for this.

I work her clit, and now and again leave it for a moment to roll and pinch her nipples, before I go back to stimulating the bundle of nerves. Her ass has two fingers now, and she’s taking them so well.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I breathe against her back as I plant kisses there.

I pull her toward the edge of the table and line up perfectly against her.

I push the tip in and pause for a moment, not only to give her space to breathe, but so that I don’t blow my load. She’s so fucking tight, and her ass is so perfect.

I take it slow, making sure to playing with her and kiss her back as I sink in a little deeper each time I withdraw and push back inside.

To my surprise, I’m soon deep in her, and she doesn’t protest. “You okay?” I ask, wanting to check in.

“Perfect,” she breathes huskily.

I’m deep now, and instead of long drawn-out thrusts, I pulse in her deep, and she gasps.

“Oh wow, do that again.”

I do, enjoying the way the moans fall from her lips. Soon, I’m fucking her properly, and she takes it so beautifully.

She grinds her ass against me and makes sounds that seem to be knocked from her throat with each thrust.

“Holy shit, Matteo. I’m going to come. Don’t stop.”

I have no damn intention of stopping and pinch her clit.

She cries out loudly enough it echoes in the space around us, and she tightens around me as her back bows against me.

I hold onto her tight and enjoy the ride. She’s fucking wild. As she’s still pushing against me, her back slicked with exertion, I lose it and fill the condom.

Not wanting this to be over just yet, I drape myself over her back and hold her for a few moments.

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