And her reasoning might be flawed, but this is not the time to try convincing her.
I shake her hands off mine, bristling with anger.
I keep my jaw tight as I take off my trousers rapidly, my chest rising and falling from more than anger as my eyes track her flushed body.
I drag her hips towards mine, and ram into her without warning, all the way to the hilt, her body parting around me, wet and tight and snug like a glove.
"Il mio raggio di sole."
She clenches around me, harder and harder, tighter and wetter, as I snap my hips into hers, taking her like I've always wanted to. Her cries are exhaled from parted lips, her legs hitching up my a*s, digging in and encouraging me.
She pulls me into her, raking her fingers across my back hard enough that I feel the bite of pain, and finally,
