Page 125 of King of Obsession

Once he was implanted all in me, he stilled for a moment, his eyes locked with mine.

‘You OK, cara?’

My eyes misted at his concern, and I nodded I was okay.

Bene,’ he growled.

With a melting kiss, he pistoned with abandon, thrusting so hard I nearly blacked out from the pleasure, giving in to the ride of my life.

His shaft, thick and stiff, hit all the right spots in me as he moved in and out. I wrapped my legs around his hips, pulling him deeper.

He began to move, his pelvis rocking against me, his member sliding in and out of my pussy with an intoxicating rhythm.

Each jab brought a different ecstasy crashing over me, my nerve endings lit. I responded to his with a fire that ratcheted with each passing moment.

He was a force of nature, and every movement was a testament to the raw, untamed passion that had been building between us.

His cock and that freakish piercing hit my clit, sinking into my G-spot with each forceful plunge.

The resulting exquisite sensation had me gasping for breath, shuddering with pleasure.

He was a master of lovemaking, every lunge calculated to bring me to the height of ecstasy.

As he continued to drill into me with a primal intensity, I reached up to pull his face down to mine.

Needing to feel his lips on me, to savor the passion that burned between us.

Our tongues danced and mingled, our bodies in perfect sync, as we lost ourselves in the raw, animalistic bliss of our union.

Alessio’s hands gripped my ass, pulling me harder onto his cock, his groin moving in a frantic rhythm, his mouth devouring mine.

His shaft pounded inside me, ready to explode with his seed.

‘Fuck,’ he growled, eyes locking on my face.

I moaned, my climax building, wanting to reach it with him.

I neared the brink, Alessio’s eyes fixed on mine, his expression intense, his face contorted with desire. ‘Cum for me, mia sola,’ he urged.

With that, I thrust my hips up to meet his.

‘I’m so close,’ I gasped, tensing, my pussy clenching around his dick.

He groaned, his cock twitching, throbbing, pulsing, and then he was roaring, cumming too, his thickness pulsating in me, releasing deluges and cascades of his hot, thick seed.

‘Yes!’ I cried, writhing, my orgasm bursting through me, my mind spinning with pleasure.

He kept fucking me, still buried in me, his lips still locked with mine, as we both rode out our climaxes together.

Shaking and trembling, we came down from our high, our bodies still joined, our breathing slowing.

The steam from the shower fogged up the floor-to-ceiling glass window as dusk’s gold luminescence shone over us.

Chapter 26

CLEO

Alessio’s fingertips traced light circles on the bare skin of my back.

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