chapter 39.

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Antonio De'luca

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Antonio De'luca

She struggled to keep quiet as I pounded into her. One arm was keeping her leg wrapped around my waist while the other supported my body against the wall. Her hand covered her mouth to keep from moaning too loudly.

It was the night of our bachelorette and bachelor parties and we were currently getting in a quickie before we left.

Abigail looked so beautiful as she struggled to keep herself together. Her eyes were pleading with me to let her cum while I picked up the pace slightly. The black mini dress she was wearing was bunched up around her waist, her black thong was hanging out of the back pocket of my jeans, and the Sage green coat she had on over the dress was as hanging around her arms.

I hissed out in pain as she pulled me closer towards her with her heeled bottoms. Quietly, I let out a groan as she rolled her eyes backward, back arching off the wall, and her mouth hung agape.

Abigail secretly loved having to control her moans while I fucked her. There's just something about struggling to hide your moans that makes the orgasm more intense.

Her chest was heaving up and down by the time I looked down to see my dick retreating out of her covered in my cum mixed with her juices.

"Please," she whispered scratching at my back
"Just one more" A dangerous grin made its way into my face as she repeated the same words from twenty minutes ago. This quickie was only supposed to be a few minutes two " just one more" ago. 

She pulled me closer by the nape of my neck and attached her soft lips to mine as I began to jackhammer into her. I swallowed her moans as her grip got tighter around my neck. When we pulled apart from the kiss she placed her forehead against mine and watched as our bodies connected and disconnected.

" Cum Lena," I grunted as I pulled out and then slammed back into her. She tilted her head against the wall, mouth hung open as she let out a silent scream. I added my thumb to her clit and began to rub harshly to quicken her orgasm.

"Mmhmm." She silently moaned as I slammed back into her, balls slapping against her skin, and her juices running down her slick thighs.

"Fuck."

Her orgasm came hard and fast, leaving her breathless and panting as I moved inside of her. Mine coming soon after hers. I pulled out of her and grabbed a cloth and wet it before cleaning her up.

"I love you." She smiled softly as she rubbed my cheeks with her palm.

She was so fucking beautiful. I couldn't believe that after everything, she still chose to be with me. She was always mine from day one, the one to stick beside me through everything. The only person who truly knew me and not some billionaire playboy CEO.

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