Something unleashes within, and my pace picks up as I ride his dick like a mustang galloping through acres of land. I will not be captured; I will not be tamed.

Gyrating my hips wildly out of control, I throw my head back, my hair grazing his knees. Alessandro’s hands are all over me, squeezing my breasts, rubbing down my belly, flicking my clit, and then he starts again.

His other hand pulls me back up to him, our mouths magnets for one another. His kiss, his lips on my neck, shoulders, and breasts, sears me.

The bites he applies to my shoulders and nipples aren’t gentle, and I’m sure they will leave scars and soreness, but I don’t care.

Alessandro rubs his thumbs roughly across my nipples before dipping his head and taking one in his mouth. His hands are only gentle on my back and nowhere else.

Our eyes lock in a heated gaze. I cannot pull away from his searching yet knowing gaze. There are questions there that I don’t want to answer.

Tears spring to my eyes as he bites down on my nipple, but his lips and tongue are a soothing balm to them at once. When he pulls back, he presses gentle kisses on my breasts.

Abruptly, he lifts me off him and tosses me onto the couch.

“Turn around.” This time it doesn’t sound like an order but a plea.

Slowly, I do as he asks, and he bends me at the waist. Alessandro slowly impales me, and his movements are so slow and intentional. I almost beg him to hurry up and fill me.

With a firm hand, he grips my ass and then slaps it. “Give it to me, girl.”

And I do; once again unleashing that mustang as I toss my ass this way and that, daring him to catch up.

“Mmm, Ales!” I scream out as he pumps so deep I feel him in my belly.

“Mila, baby, make me cum!”

Arching my back deep, I make my ass jump and clap as I squeeze all around his shaft, coaxing it.

“Is that what you want?” I purr.

Alessandro spreads my cheeks wide and replies, “Hell, yeah!” he grunts, digging deeper than I thought was possible.

Reaching in front of me, he fingers my button until I lose control. “That’s what I like. A woman out of control, holding nothing back.”

His hand grabs my hair, and he jerks it as I rest my knee on the sofa giving him full access. Alessandro takes advantage of it, dropping down low to dig deeper, carving his name on my insides. My face is buried in the couch when I scream, “Aw, damn!”

And I know he’s close behind me when he shudders and then goes still. I can feel his condom-clad dick milking out inside of me.

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