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“Spread those pretty legs for me,amore mio.”

Her obedience is such a rare occurrence, but she doesn’t make me ask again. Opening her legs, she gives me full access to her sweet center, and when I line my cock up, I know I’d sell my soul to the devil right here and now if it allowed me to feel Mia without a barrier.

Before I slide in, I rest my forehead to hers. “Promise me you’ll stop me if it’s too much.”

“I will,” she quickly says, but it’s too quick, and I need her to stop and think.

“I’m serious,” I warn. “This isn’t about toughing it out,streghetta mia. I don’t want to hurt you.”

She raises a brow, probably remembering her stinging ass cheek from when I’d spanked it, so I add, “I don’t want to seriously hurt you. Promise me, Mia, or I’m not letting you have my cock.”

She growls and mutters something in Russian.

“I’m going to assume that was you finally declaring your love for me,” I tell her.

The corner of her mouth lifts up in a grin before she can stop it. “I promise I won’t just tough it out and let you tear me in two.”

“Thank you.”

She digs her nails into my back hard enough to let me know she’s leaving a mark and says, “Now give me that big cock, Dario.”

I kiss the cute stud in her nose and say, “Just remember you begged me for this.”

She’s about to say something, so I cut off the smartass comment by pushing into her. I only give her my head, but it’s enough to make her tense up and suck in a quick breath. Bracing my forearm beside her head, I cup her face with my free hand, wanting to see her when I slide into her for thefirst time.

Her eyes are heavy-lidded, face flushed, and breathing erratic, and I’ve never seen anything as beautiful as my girl losing her virginity while lying beneath me.

“You okay,amore mio?”

“Yes.” She nods and kisses my thumb when I run it over her lips. “I’m okay.”

I keep my eyes locked on hers as I slowly slide into her, pushing past her body’s resistance, forcing her body to accommodate my size. The blush on her cheeks grows deeper, a light sheen of sweat appears on her skin, and her eyes widen in surprise and pain when I push in even deeper. Even with the condom, she feels like heaven. Her tight pussy is wrapped around me, squeezing me like she’ll never let me go, which is fine by me because I never want to be anywhere but right here.

When I sink in and give her the last inch, bottoming out inside her, I stop moving, letting our bodies stay locked together, and bring my mouth to hers.

“Sei mia, amore mio.” I whisper the confession against her lips before slowly kissing her. She runs her hands through my hair and wraps her legs around me, giving everything she has to me, and when I slowly rock my hips, she moans and gives my tongue a suck that almost turns this into a very short round one.

Gritting my teeth, I resist the urge to let go and instead thrust into her again, giving her a taste of the hard fucking she’s been begging me for.

“Oh my god,” she moans as she kisses me, and thanks to that piercing, I know it won’t take her long to come. Circling my hips, I rock in deeper, hitting her right where she needs me to, and when she screams my name, my little viper grips me so tightly that I have no goddamn choice but to come right along with her.

“Fuck,” I growl, pounding into the tight wet heat of her as she comes apart beneath me and I shatter above her. We’ve been teasing each other for weeks, building up to this moment, and the orgasm is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced. It radiates through every cell inmy body, blinding in its ferocity. I kiss her harder, wanting every part of her, wanting every single thing I can get and then some.

When I finally start to come down, our kiss turns from downright feral to soft and languid as we both savor the moment. Her fingers soften, running light circles along the skin she just clawed to hell and back, but I’m feeling way too good to notice the pain.

Lifting up, I brush a strand of her pink hair off her forehead and run my thumb along her cheek. Even though I know I hurt her, she didn’t cry, and I’m not at all surprised by that. I think she’d rather bite her own tongue off than show that kind of weakness.

“Are you okay?”

She stretches her arms above her head, making her nipple piercings lightly drag along my chest. Her tone is soft and has a lazy feel to it when she says, “Yeah.” It turns mischievous when she looks at me and adds, “Is it always so fast?”

“Jesus,” I say, laughing despite the embarrassment I feel. “That’s your fault. Your sweet pussy was gripping me so goddamn tightly. There was no way I could resist.”

Lowering my head, I kiss a line along her jaw. “I promise I’ll make it up to you,amore mio.”

“Maybe, or maybe this is just what I have to expect from now on.”

“Your smartass mouth is going to be the end of me,piccola vipera.” I slide out of her, raising a brow when she winces. “You sure you can handle more?”