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My body pulses around him with each thrust, every nerve ending alight with a pleasure so intense it borders on pain. Matteo's pace grows more frantic, his breathing harsh against my ear as he drives into me with increasing urgency.
"So. Fucking. Perfect," he growls, punctuating each word with a powerful thrust that hits deep inside me.
I can't control the sounds escaping my throat anymore—desperate moans and cries that echo off the kitchen walls. My head falls back, eyes squeezed shut as the pressure builds to an almost unbearable level.
"Look at me," Matteo demands, one hand leaving my hip to grip my jaw. "I want to see your eyes when you come."
I force my eyes open, meeting his intense gaze. The connection sends another jolt of pleasure through me. His pupils are blown wide with desire, sweat beading on his forehead as he pounds into me.
"I can't—I'm going to—" My words dissolve into incoherent sounds as the tension inside me builds to a breaking point.
"That's it. Let go for me," he urges, his thumb finding my clit and circling it with firm, exacting pressure.
The dual sensation—his cock filling me completely while his thumb works my sensitive bundle of nerves—pushes me over the edge. The orgasm hits me like a tidal wave, more vividly powerful than anything I've ever felt before. My inner walls clamp down on him as my back arches off the table.
"Matteo!" I scream his name, unable to contain myself as waves of pleasure crash through me.
But something else is happening—a new sensation builds rapidly behind the first orgasm, a pressure that feels different, more profound. My eyes bulge with shock as the feeling crests.
"Oh my god—what's happening—I can't—" I gasp, my body tensing as the strange pressure releases in a sudden rush.
Warm liquid gushes between us, soaking us both. I cry out in surprise and overwhelming ecstasy, my body trembling uncontrollably.
"Fuck!" Matteo's eyes go wide with amazement, his rhythm faltering for a moment as he watches.
The sight seems to drive him wild. His thrusts become almost savage, his fingers digging into my flesh as he chases his own release. The wet slap of our bodies meeting fills the kitchen, obscenely erotic.
"So fucking hot," he groans, his movements growing erratic. "I'm going to come, bella. Gonna fill you up."
"Yes," I plead, locking my ankles behind his back. "Come inside me."
His eyes lock with mine, something primal and possessive flashing in their depths. With a final, powerful thrust, Matteo buries himself to the hilt inside me.
"Hazel," he groans, his voice breaking as his release hits him. I feel the hot pulse of him emptying inside me, his cock twitching as he comes.
The sensation triggers another smaller orgasm, my body milking him as we cling to each other. My thighs are soaked, the table beneath us puddled with evidence of my unexpected release.
Matteo collapses against me, his forehead resting on my shoulder as we both struggle to draw air. His weight presses me into the table but I welcome it, my arms wrapped around his broad shoulders.
I've never done that before. The squirting thing. I admit silently, feeling a flush of embarrassment creep up my neck. Nor ever felt this way during sex.
CHAPTER 5
Matteo
Ipull away from Hazel, still trying to catch my breath. My legs feel unsteady as I step back, taking in the sight before me. She's sprawled on the table, hair wild around her flushed face, her body glistening with sweat. The table beneath her is soaked, evidence of what just happened between us.
Fuck. That was unexpected.
As I take my condom off, I can't stop the satisfied grin spreading across my face. The confusion on her face when she squirted tells me everything I need to know—this is new territory for her. The thought that I'm the first to make her body respond that way sends a possessive thrill through me.
"You okay?" I ask, pulling on my pants.
Hazel sits up slowly, wincing slightly. "I think so. That was... intense."
I watch as she slides off the table, her legs trembling beneath her. She nearly stumbles, and I reach out to steady her with one hand while fastening my belt with the other.
"Careful there, bella." I can't help the smugness in my voice. "Your legs working alright?"
