Welcome to Hell (by Williane Kassia) novel Chapter 50

Dante Castelli.

I pushed deeper, feeling the soft flesh give way under my touch. Soon, I added the second finger, starting a slow movement, slowly opening him up.

My fingers worked in a delicious rhythm, playing a game of back and forth, stretching the passage with an almost indulgent care.

Ah… Dante…” The voice came out low, almost trembling.

The sound of my name escaping his mouth like that made me lose

my breath for

a

“Keep calling my name like that, Elijah.

moment. The desire hit harder, setting my veins on fire.

I inserted my third finger, increasing the rhythm. His body trembled, and a sly moan escaped as I curved my fingers, reaching his prostate, which made him squirm.

Dante…” His voice sounded broken, lost in pleasure.

The grip around my fingers grew stronger, and I knew he was ready. I pulled out slowly, enjoying every second before positioning myself behind him.

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I’m going in now, Elijah… Let’s have some fun.

The tip of my cock brushed against his entrance, feeling the pulsating heat of that soft flesh. I pressed slowly, sliding the glans inside, feeling the tightness enveloping me.

Shit…I cursed softly, holding on tightly to his waist.

I pushed a little harder, advancing inch by inch, enjoying the sensation of the warm, wet flesh molding around my cock. Each advance was a delicious

torture.

Elijah’s low moans filled the room, making everything even more exciting..

I stopped for a moment, giving him time to adjust before pushing further. The tightness was absurd, almost painful.

I gripped his waist tighter and pushed the rest of the way in, sinking down until I was completely buried inside him.

My head fell back, my eyes closing as I absorbed the maddening sensation of having him like this.

“F**k…” The voice came out hoarse, full of lust. “That’s fucking delicious.”

The desire to devour him completely was unbearable.

Lust pulsed through every fiber of my body, setting every nerve ending on fire.

Feeling Elijah like this, tight, hot, completely taken by me, was the kind of pleasure that made any notion of control vanish.

I waited a few seconds, allowing him to adjust, while I felt the rhythmic contractions around my cock, as if his own body was trying to suck me in further.

Then I pulled back slowly, feeling the hot flesh slide past me as I pulled out almost completely.

In the next instant, I thrust back in, burying myself again, hitting that sensitive spot straight on.

Ah!” The moan escaped loudly, involuntarily, ripping through the silence of the cell.

I smiled as I heard that delicious sound, my eyes locked on the sight in front of me.

That’s it…” My voice came out low, laden with pleasure. “Shout my name, Elijah.

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Chapter 50

I gripped his waist tighter and began to move, increasing the pace with each thrust. The sound of our skin colliding against his filled the space, mixed with

sly moans and the bed creaking under our bodies.

The movements became addictive, a back and forth that got faster and deeper. The pleasure grew overwhelming, spreading through my body like fire, consuming everything.

D–Dante… Ah!

The sound of my name escaping his mouth in that desperate tone drove me even

wilder.

V me.

Each time I moved forward, his body trembled, his moans getting louder, more desperate. The way his heat engulfed me was maddening. Tight, hot, sucking me in, as if he wanted to hold me there forever.

I grabbed his hips and helped him position himself over me. The pulsating heat of his asshole slid over the tip of my cock, and a grunt escaped my throat.

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