DOMENICO
I knelt between her spread thighs on the soft rug, hooked my arms under her knees, and pushed them back slowly until she was folded nearly in half again, completely open and exposed.
Her p***y glistened bright red and puffy, swollen from everything I’d done to her, leaking thick streams of my c*m in slow, filthy rivulets down toward her ass.
I dragged the head of my c**k through the mess once, coating myself again, then slid back inside in one smooth, deep thrust that buried me to the root. She cried out sharp and broken, hands clutching the rug on either side of her head, knuckles white, back already arching.
“f**k! Domenico!” She gasped, voice raw and filthy. “You’re so deep!”
“Deep enough to feel me tomorrow?” I rasped, pulling back slow and slamming in again. “Every tim
