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"Mario," she says, her gaze moving to my mouth.

"What is it, cara?"

"Will you please fuck me now?"

Heat rushes through me, and my cock aches.

But an equal tenderness fills me at her vulnerable tone.

"Yes," I say, brushing my lips across hers. "I will."

I kiss her slowly.

She kisses me back.

Her hands slide down my neck and over my chest.

And then lower, down my stomach, her hand brushing my cock.

I groan into her mouth.

"I need you," she whispers.

"You have me," I promise.

She smiles.

And then her fingers curl around my shaft.

"Victoria."

"I need you to fuck me," she says, her grip on me firm.

"I am going to," I say. "But first..."

I take each of her hands and move them gently away from me.

With one hand, I reach under her and unclasp her bra, then slide it off her.

I press her hands into the mattress on each side of her head.

"Stay," I tell her.

She does, her eyes fixed on mine.

I release her hands and cup her breasts, rubbing her nipples.

She arches her back, pressing her breasts into my palms.

"Beautiful," I whisper.

Chapter Twenty One

Victoria

I've been called beautiful before.

By my parents.

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