Part 104

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Sleep tries to drag me back as I realize that wherever I am is lit up. I open my eyes to find sun streaming through a window. Dark furniture with dark gray curtains, then it comes to me where I am and I feel warmth at my back. I sit up and turn to find Raphael sitting next to me working on his lap top. He smiles at me when I meet his eyes. I move towards him and he moves his computer as I straddle him and begin kissing him. One hand gets tangled in my hair while the other goes to my hip and pushes down to grind against him. I whimper when I feel him harden beneath me. I almost want to cry knowing he's right here with me. Then I feel them, tears begin to wet my face and Raphael kisses them away.

"You're home amore. You are home. I have you." He continues kissing the tears away.

"I missed you." My voice cracks as I still and bury my face in his neck.

He chuckles and one of his hands runs up and down my back and the other wraps in my hair again. "Amore I missed you too. You have no idea how much I missed you. I'm putting a tracking device on you from here on out Principessa. So if I'm not with you I can see you at all times. I don't know how I'm going to do that yet but I'm doing that."

I let out a breathy laugh and look down at him. "Is it OK that I'm weirdly alright with that?"

He smiles up at me totally serious. "Good because it's happening."

I look down at him and his hand in my hair cradles my face. I'm so happy to be right here. Right here in New York and in his arms. This is what I've missed and wanted for the past few weeks being away. I'm right where I'm supposed to be and it feels so right. Suddenly Raphael's lips are on mine and he's flipping us over. I squeal as he flips me to my back and he's suddenly on top of me. His hand reaches between us and I feel him move the fabric of my thong. He pulls down his sweats and briefs and impales me.

My eyes roll into the back of my head. It's been too long.

"Cazzo." Raphael swears as my walls squeeze around him begging him not to leave as he pulls out. He thrusts hard into me again and I whimper again arching my back. He starts a grueling pace and I writhe underneath him. My walls are stretched to pain but begging for relief. He places one hand at my waist and the other at my jaw line to brace himself. I hold onto his arm and it takes just a couple of thrusts and I'm seeing stars as my world implodes. "Cazzo Andrea non dureró a lungo." (F!#; Andrea I won't last long.)

He continues this leisurely pace. Hard thrusts slow strokes. I feel myself start up that hill again and I whimper as I get to the top and topple over again. Raphael picks up the pace and that high from the orgasm prolongs. I writhe as I climb a taller hill knowing this one will leave me wrecked. Each thrust pushes me higher and I fight through the feeling all the way up until it descends quickly and he finishes as well. "Raphael!!" I cry into the room. He groans out my name and falls to his elbows trapping me between them.

His forehead goes to mine. "I'm sorry that was so quick. It's been a minute and I missed you and missed this."

I chuckle a little and the movement sends me reeling as my sore walls constrict around Raphael again. He groans as I gasp. "Amore that was perfect." I attempt to say but it comes out on a breath.

As my breathing begins to regulate, I begin to feel my sore walls and his length still inside of me. This is when I realize he's still very hard and the thought of another round has my walls twitching. He chuckles as I squirm from the soreness and need that begins to mingle between my legs. He thrusts fast and hard into me causing me to yelp and he kisses me as he flips us over. He's on his back as I straddle his hips. He bucks into me a few times and I begin to chase another high. His hands go to my hips and he assists me in grinding myself against him and I climb higher and higher until I begin to drag my nails down his chest as I work through another orgasm that has me gasping through it. I fall to his chest as I come down quaking around him. He chuckles and forces me back up and begins to buck his hips as he helps me do the same. I chase and chase and chase the next orgasm and it only comes when Raphael climaxes again with a growl and slams me onto him over and over again which is why I orgasm again as he comes down from his high prolonging his. I collapse onto his chest and I mewl as I spasm after that last round. Raphael sits us up and stands and walks us to the bathroom with him still seated inside of me. He pulls out and sets me down on the tile floor and chuckles as I teeter on my noodle legs.

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