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Hours slip past. I can’t sleep and eventually give up. I watch a mindless action movie, but that doesn’t help. Everyone who gets shot makes me think of Gian. I switch over to comedy instead. Nothing’s funny right now, but at least there aren’t any guns.
It’s a little past sunrise when the front door opens.
I leap to my feet, terrified that it’ll be Carlo coming in with bad news. Instead, Gian enters the living room looking exhausted, haggard, but perfect.
“Baby,” he says, and I don’t wait for him to tell me what happened.
I throw myself at him. I kiss him hard, desperate for him. “I kept driving myself crazy,” I say as I hug him so hard I might crack one of my own ribs in the process. “I’m so happy you’re okay.”
“I’m fine.” He kisses me gently, a smile on his lips. “But I’m happy you care.”
“You dick.” I swat at his arm. Then I kiss him more, fingers lacing in his hair as he stoops down to me. “I want you, Gian.”
He drags me to the couch. He’s sweaty and obviously as tired as I am, but none of it matters. I undress him, hurried, heart pounding. Once he’s sitting on the couch, his cock so hard it’s throbbing, I straddle him, take off my shirt, and arch my back. I’m already wet and aching, and he slips inside me so easily, it’s like waking up after a long night’s rest. I shudder as I slide down him and lean forward, his hands on my ass.
After the rush to strip him, I take my time riding. He feels so fucking good between my legs. Normally, he’s so vocal, but I don’t let him talk; instead, I kiss him, drinking him in, wanting to do nothing but feel him. I never should’ve let him go on that stupid mission. I should’ve kept him home with me. I should’ve been fucking him all night instead of letting him risk his life. I ride him faster, desperate to make up for all my idiot mistakes.
I come once he starts sucking on my nipples again. I can’t help myself. I shiver, hands on his knees, coming wildly as he flicks a tongue over my stiff buds and strokes my clit with his thumb. “God damn, you feel so good,” he moans and I feel him come too. A surge of pride rolls down my spine. He can’t help himself, just like I can’t help it either.
I shift back and drop to me knees in front of him. He laughs as I lick his half-hard cock, cleaning him up. It’s a mixture of his cum and my pussy, and once I’m done, I straddle him again. This time, he holds me against him.
“Welcome home,” I whisper and he lets out a big, satisfied sigh. It brings a smile to my face.
“Do you want to know what happened?”
“I guess. Mostly I want you to get hard and fuck me again. I have all this freaking residual worry.”
He fills me in on the night’s events. When he’s done, I already feel him stirring under my warm pussy.
“Do you think that’ll be enough?” I ask, chewing on his lip.
“I hope so. The Irish are going to hit back and Renzo’s not going to be happy that we left a body at the scene for the cops to investigate, but it’ll blow over.”
“And my father?”
“That’s up to you.” He strokes a thumb down my lips. “Now it’s your turn to decide what you want, baby.”
“No pressure or anything.”
“Your plan, remember?”
“I know.” I slip back off him and drop to my knees for a second time. “Can we just not talk about that for a little while?”
“You won’t hear me argue.”
I lick his cock nice and slow, looking up into his eyes. “I want you to make me feel better, Gian.”
“I can do that.”
“I want you to make it hurt too. Just a little bit.” I suck his tip nice and hard and look up at him. “Can you do that for me?”
“I can definitely do that, baby,” he says, his eyes like fire as his hand grips my hair and pushes me down onto his cock. I’m smiling as I suck him nice and deep, already forgetting about everything but him.
Chapter 40
Allegra
Gian parks the truck, looking skeptical. “Are you sure this is the place?”
