He rinsed us both with ruthless efficiency, then lined up the thick, heavy head of his c**k at my dripping entrance. His eyes never left mine, burning with dark triumph.
“Eyes on me while I claim what’s mine forever,” he ordered, voice rough as gravel. “You’re never going to forget who this tight little p***y belongs to. Say it.”
“It’s yours,” I gasped immediately, my submissive response automatic now, my hips tilting eagerly toward him. “Only yours, Dante. Please… take me.”
In one savage, powerful thrust, he buried every thick inch inside me.
I screamed, the sound echoing off the glass and marble as he stretched me open so completely it bordered on pain. The angle was merciless — gravity and his brute strength driving him impossibly deep, the flared head of his c**k battering right ag
