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demand.
    “Give me a second.”
    They waited, both panting. She felt him throb inside of her. That soft pulsing told her his heart was beating out of control. As the pain subsided, she tightened her thighs around his, clenched her inner muscles, and began to move. She rose and fell slowly at first, but then began increased the pace. Her breasts bounced up and down. Sparks of desire burst inside her, adding to the sensations coursing through her body. Pleasure unfurled in her belly as her climax began to climb. The desire twisted and turned, tightening into a knot of heat and pressure.
    Ana placed one hand on his chest and rode him hard. With her other, she trailed her fingertips between her breasts and over her stomach. She slipped one finger between her thick nether lips and found her clit. Gently, she rubbed the pearl and tightened her muscles around his cock.
    “Harder, love. Ride me harder.” Dodger gripped the leather straps tighter, his knuckles white from the pressure. “I wish I could touch you.”
    She did as he asked and increased her pace. Ana didn’t admonish him for meeting her thrusts with short ones of his own. He drove his cock deeper into her sheath. Pleasure pushed her higher and higher. Ana wanted that release. She pinched her clit and the pain shoved her over the cliff as fire burst in her belly, spreading outward. She cried out as her vaginal walls quivered and contracted around his cock. She continued to ride him through her orgasm until her energy began to drop.
    “Release me, love,” Dodger said.
    Through a haze of pleasure she undid the straps. Once freed, he rolled her under him. He withdrew and then thrust forward setting off a mini orgasm. He paused to withdraw, place one of her legs against his chest and pushed forward. The angle gave him deeper penetration that rubbed over a spot she hadn’t known existed. Her toes curled as an intense pleasure began to build inside her again.
    The new position didn’t seem to be enough for him. He withdrew again and took hold of her other leg and placed that against his chest as well. Her ass was now in the air, and her body was tilted up off the mattress.
    He shoved forward and began to pound her pussy, riding her harder. The slick sounds of wet flesh mixed with his grunts and Ana’s own soft cries. Another orgasm tightened inside of her. The feeling was so huge; it was overwhelming and terrifying. Anarrae clutched the sheets. Her fingernails dug into the damp cotton as the intensity built.
    “Touch yourself for me splendore gioia ,” he urged in a hoarse voice.
    Ana let go of the sheets and slipped her hand between her thighs. She sank one finger between her pussy lips to work her clit. Their gazes locked and she was mesmerized by the need she found in his eyes. It was so intense it bordered on violence. The look terrified and seduced her.
    “Mine, splendore gioia . All mine,” he said.
    Dodger withdrew and slammed home just as Ana pinched her clit. The move set off a chain reaction as an inferno tugged her down. Her body shook and she came, screaming. There was so much feeling. It was pure, indescribable pleasure. The sensations that ripped through her body were overwhelming. Her toes curled, her body convulsed, and her heart threatened to burst out of her chest.
    In the distance she heard a roar and was vaguely aware of his thrusts slowing down until he stopped altogether. The world was a haze. Nothing made sense. She was completely wiped out. Ana barely felt her body move.
    “Dodger?” She called out. Her voice was soft and hoarse. Ana’s throat hurt from her screaming.
    “Shhhh, it’s OK, love,” he said.
    Sleep tugged at her eyelids and darkness edged her vision. She hadn’t the energy to lift her head and seek him out. The mattress bounced beneath her, and she felt slick, hot flesh pressed against her back.
    “Go to sleep, Ana. Don’t worry. Just go to sleep.” He whispered against her ear.
    That was all it took for her to slip