"Sandro!" I moaned out, clawing at the sheets as he rammed into me from behind. His hands gripped my hips, fingertips leaving marks on my skin.

We'd been going at it for a few hours now. He was trying to prove a point and believe me he's proving it.

My pussy throbbed and tightened around his cock. "Do you understand now, hm? Do you understand how much I love you?"

"Ugh- I- Yes-" I couldn't even form coherent sentences from how pleasurable this was.

"I don't think you do." He moved out of me ...