REINA

My body was still trembling from the aftershocks, my pussy clenching rhythmically around Domenico’s thick cock as he stayed buried deep inside me. The city lights danced across his sweat-glistened skin, highlighting every hard line of muscle. Even after that brutal, mind-shattering orgasm, I could feel him throbbing inside me—he wasn’t softening. If anything, his cock felt even harder, twitching with fresh hunger. I knew that look in his eyes. He wanted more. He always wanted more.

But something was different tonight. My limbs felt heavy, like warm lead. My chest rose and fell in shallow, exhausted pants even though we’d only had one round. In the past, one...