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As I pushed him away, I giggled; I couldn’t help myself. This was theworstpossible time to have sex –

But it was still fucking hot as hell.

“Roberto! No – ”

“Yes.”

“No!”

“Yes,” he growled as his hand cupped my breast.

OH GOD…

It was like a current of electrical pleasure went straight to my pussy.

“…no…” I moaned –

And then he used the Voice again.

“YES.”

Oh fuuuuuck.

I was immediately wet.

He pulled me over the center console, dragging me towards him like a rag doll.

I shrieked and laughed, resisting at first –

And then I knew I needed him inside me more than I’d needed anything else in my entire life.

I kissed him, pulling on his lower lip with my teeth as I straddled him –

And felt his rock-hard cock against the inside of my thigh.

Oh God…

After that, it was a frantic blur.

He pulled my dress up to my waist –

I fumbled with his pants and reached inside –

And my hand closed around his shaft, hot and thick in my grip.

I moaned and pulled him out –

I felt him slide my thong an inch to the side –

And then I guided him into me as his hips rose up at the same time.

Ecstasy.

It wasn’t just his thick cock filling me up.

It was that his skin was so hot – and the rest of me was so cold – that the sudden warmth inside me made me shiver with delight.

“Oh my God,” I cried out.

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