Chapter Eight..

Luca slowly climbs onto the bed, positioning himself between my legs, and gently presses his lips against mine.

He enters me with a gentle pace, and I can sense myself gradually accommodating the thickness of his girth. His tender kisses trace a path from my face to my neck, where he lingers, enveloping me completely.

“You feel so good, tesoro. It’s like you were molded to fit me.”

He withdraws from me at a leisurely pace, only to thrust back inside with increased intensity, causing a delightful surge of fulfillment to radiate through my core.

“So… Good…" He pants.

His thrusts are met with more urgency against my sex, bringing me closer to another mind-blowing orgasm of the century.

I ground down on his cock, slowly circling my pelvic against him. Building the right friction to bring me over the edge.

He shifts and positions himself differently, reaching my G-spot. His next thrust becomes my undoing.

I claw my nails down his back and wrap my legs tightly around his waist, c