The cold stone on my back leaves me arching even as he opens me and thrusts into me. I scream at the overwhelming sensation of his invasion and the sudden fullness. He stops, buried completely inside me, allowing the pleasure and pain I feel to subside as my body stretches and adjusts to him.
— Oh s**t, Elizabeth. — he says when I can see his control slipping. His eyes shine over my body, moving up to my eyes. I can see the muscles in his torso tense, his jaw tighten, and his eyes glassy and wild with need as he tries to control himself. — I feel so good with you around me. Like velvet trapping me.
I gasp as he pulses inside me with his control gone. —Yes, Ettore, yes. I scream as he pulls out and slams back into me. Sensation ripples through me as he grabs my hips and pulls me towards h
