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As he lined up his cock, I wiggled, impatient to feel it buried deep.

The torturing devil chuckled.

“Don’t come until I tell you!” he commanded then thrusts hard right to the hilt.

“Yes!” I cried out. Finally, he was right where I needed him.

Oh, that felt so good! I almost came then but remembered he had said not to. I took deep breaths, fighting my release, and trying to adjust to the intrusion.

Then he started to move, and it was like he couldn’t stop himself. It was flipping amazing! He pounded into me so hard and fast that I knew I really couldn’t hold out much longer.

He was desperate now himself, plunging deep into me at a relentless pace, rubbing, tugging, and twisting my nipple.

“Come, sweetheart!” he shouted, and I did. Like a fucking tsunami! My pussy milked his cock as he continued to thrust another few times before he too shouted out his release.

“That’s my good girl!” he said, as the waves of pleasure died down, making me smile even as I gasped for breath. He slowly withdrew his cock, and we kissed again. My pussy already felt empty without him.

Reaching up, he undid the tie, before collapsing beside me and pulling me close.

“That was utterly amazing. I knew it would be,” he said with a chuckle.

My body felt like jelly, and I couldn’t help smiling at my completely sated, blissed-out state. I lay on his chest as he kissed the top of my head.

Suddenly, he went very still, barely breathing.

“Babe, I’m sorry, but I got so carried away I forgot to put on a condom. I’m clean though, I promise!” he said.

“Me too,” I replied. “And I’m on the pill!” I added quickly.

“Okay, great. I love feeling us together with nothing between us, but I can use a condom from now on if you prefer?” he asked, his gaze flickering over my face.

Luca was still worried about us. He obviously still expected me to reject him. Shame filled me. I’d played with his feelings long enough. It was time to come clean.

“I’m happy to continue without, Luca. I know I’m safe with you. I trust you,” I told him, and I did. He might have been a player before we met, but I believed him when he said that was all over now.

“Luca, I need to tell you something,” I said.

Concern flashed in his eyes, so I hurried on.

“I want to give us a shot. I decided that before you made the bet. I won’t keep denying what’s between us. It’s special and I want to see where it goes.”

His eyes lit up with hope, and I knew I’d made the right decision.

“What about my Bratva links?” he asked quietly.

I smiled and shook my head.

“I won’t lie and say I don’t still have my concerns about your criminal life but I refuse to let that stop me from exploring a life with you. As you pointed out, and whether or not I like it, we don’t live in a world that’s black and white. Most of us live in shades of grey. It’s time I faced that reality. And I want to dance with you in the grey, Luca,” I told him, tears pricking my eyes at the raw vulnerability I saw in his.

Smiling, I pulled his head towards me and kissed him deep, letting him feel my sincerity in every stroke of my tongue.

When we finally broke for air again, he grinned and rolled me onto my front.

“Time for round two,” he whispered, his voice thick with desire.

Kneeling between my legs, he ran his hands down my back and squeezed my ass. I loved it. I loved everything this man did to me. I couldn’t get enough of him, and the thrill of our connection left me breathless.

“Up on your knees!” he commanded, and my heart raced at his authority.