Andrea’s POVHis words, combined with his relentless thrusts and my fingers on my clit, pushed me rapidly toward another peak. I could feel it building, faster this time, the pressure coiling tight."I'm close," I gasped. "Dante, I'm so close.""Then come," he commanded. "Come for me, baby. Let me feel it."A few more thrusts and I was there again, crying out as another orgasm tore through me. My inner walls clenched around him rhythmically, trying to pull him deeper, my whole body trembling with the intensity of it."Fuck, yes," Dante groaned, his rhythm becoming erratic as he chased his own release. "So tight. So perfect. Mine. You're mine, Andrea. All mine."He thrust deep one final time and held himself there, buried as deep as possible, and I felt him pulse inside me as he came. His groan of pleasure was long and low, vibrating against my back where his chest was pressed against me.We stayed like that for a long moment, both breathing hard, both trembling slightly, the water sti
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