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shocked, and he
blinked at her once. His smile bloomed and he shoved her leg aside roughly with
the leg he’d been using to support himself on the floor.
    “Yes, ma’am,” he said with a chuckle.
    She instinctively drew her knees up as he settled his hips
between her thighs. The swollen head of his cock nudged against her pussy, and
then he was pushing inside of her in a long, slow, steady movement that stole
the breath out of her lungs.
    Good lord he was big. Really big. There was a twinge as he
filled her to capacity and then some, but the pleasure of having him inside of
her was far greater. And when he whimpered ever so quietly as he buried himself
to the hilt, she could feel the pressure of her next orgasm rushing toward her
again.
    “My God,” he said with a groan, his mouth close to her ear.
“Your sweet, sweet cunt is so tight, Claire. So tight, and so
un-fucking-believably hot.”
    She buried her hands in his thick, soft hair and brought his
head up so he would kiss her, both of them struggling for breath as their
tongues tangled in a slow dance.
    “Tell me what you want to do to my cunt,” she heard herself
say when they broke the kiss, not sure where the words had come from, and
surprisingly not embarrassed that she’d said them.
    He bit down on her jaw a little roughly, but she was
surprised to find her body reacted to it the same way it had reacted to him
going down on her—with a wild thrill.
    “I want to fuck you until you scream, sweetheart.” He pulled
his hips back and thrust into her again hard. “I want you thrashing beneath
me.” His hips snapped again. “I want you to rake your nails down my back. Yell
my name so loud the neighbors can hear you. Whatever it is you do when you let
go and get wild.”
    He went still except for drawing deeply on her mouth for a
moment. When he raised his head, his face no more than an inch away from hers
he added, “And if you don’t know what that is yet, I’m about to show you.”
    He balanced his weight on both of his arms, his hands
slipping under her shoulders until he was cradling her head in his hands, and
started fucking her in long, fast strokes. Claire’s back started to arch off
the bed, causing her chest to press into his. She could feel the flex of his
washboard stomach against her much softer one. Her hands found their way to his
arms, ran up his solid biceps, over his shoulders, down his back, reveling in
the feel of his skin over powerful, flexing muscle.
    “Legs,” he said between ragged breaths, and she brought them
up higher so her knees were high and wide, feeling another orgasm coming
quickly when his eyes closed and he moaned at the way it tightened her pussy
around him.
    “Faster,” she gasped, eyes still on his face as she raked
her nails lightly over his amazing, muscular ass.
    Goosebumps broke out over his body and he shivered, but it
didn’t cause so much as a hitch in the steady, maddening pace he was keeping.
And then he shifted his legs, brought his ass up high and started to thrust
even deeper.
    Claire was instantly sent over the edge. She cried out high
and sharp as the first throb of her orgasm burst, opening the floodgate for the
rest. She gripped his hips with the soles of her feet, her ass came off the
bed, hips rocking through every pulsing wave.
    Diego lowered his head to her shoulder, whispering “Oh,
goddamn that’s good,” over and over again as he stilled his hips, letting her
ride through the pleasure at her own pace. But he hadn’t come. She could feel
he was still rock hard inside of her as she started to come down from the
incredible high of her second orgasm.
    “You now,” she managed to say, her voice rough, and started
to wrap her legs around his waist, squeezing him with her pussy as she did.
    He shuddered but surprised her by pulling out of her.
    “Not yet.” He dipped his head and sucked one of her nipples
into his mouth, surprising her again at the welcome reaction it got. “One more
for