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“What are you doing?” Isotta giggled as she felt herself being lifted from the bed.

“Following through on my plan,” Massimo moaned.

Isotta threw her head back as she wrapped her legs around his waist. He carried her from the bedroom into the ensuite. Massimo’s feet didn’t stop moving until Isotta’s back was against the cool tile of the shower wall. He balanced her there, turning on the water that fell just shy of where he had her pinned.

“Mmm,” Isotta moaned as Massimo traced the length of her neck with warm kisses. The shower became steamier just as their entanglement heated up. Isotta felt the rise of Massimo’s throbbing cock pushing against her. She leaned in, trailing kisses around his mouth until she found his lips. She kissed him hungrily as their tongues danced and their lips explored. Isotta matched his urgency with her own unsated, lusty need. As Massimo turned them, moving their bodies under the heated water, Isotta pulled his lips into her wanton mouth, lightly pulling and nibbling on his bottom lip.

“Sss,” Massimo groaned. The pull on his lip was as enticing as the pull in his manhood. Bending his knees, Massimo guided his stiff manhood into the moistness of her folds. The tightness of her walls welcomed him, slowly, inch by inch. Isotta whimpered as he began to fill her to capacity. Her open mouth fell to Massimo’s shoulder as she melded to him, conforming to his push that sent her body reeling.

“Ah, Massimo,” Isotta sighed as his thrusts lifted her higher and higher. Massimo gave her body a raking gaze. He couldn’t get enough of her. Putting one hand against the shower wall, Isotta braced herself against the thrusts. He was almost frantic as his dick moved against her inner walls. Isotta rode his wave and pushed against him for deeper penetration. He hit her pearl over and over, groaning with every thrust. Isotta was on the verge of her own explosion. Massimo cupped her taut breasts. The pressure against her hardened nipples sent a new sensation to Isotta’s box. Hot warmth released between her thighs. Her gism coated Massimo’s dick, and he felt her puss contract, release, and contract again, pulling him into her without repentance. He couldn’t keep himself from cumming, and he didn’t try.

“Ahhhhhhh!”

The carnal, animalistic groan that poured from Massimo’s lips reverberated to Isotta’s soul. She collapsed in his arms as heated droplets of water satiated their bodies.

“I love you,” Massimo hummed in her ear.

“I love you, too.”

Chapter Sixteen

Giuseppe had made his way to the hospital to drop off the computer to Ricardo. But before Giuseppe could enter the room, he was warned off by the nursing staff, indicating the client couldn’t have any visitors.

“And why is that?” Giuseppe asked, irritated.

“Mr. Adele has suffered a setback,” the head nurse indicated, “if you must know. “Because of the risk of potential infection, we are restricting his visitors for the next twenty-four hours. Come back then.”

Giuseppe blew out a sigh. “Can you just make sure he gets this computer?” He said, lifting the computer practically in her face. He was already pressed because he should have arrived at the hospital hours ago. He knew Massimo would be pissed if he found out Giuseppe didn’t initiate the contact as scheduled.

The nurse drew back as though the computer had germs on it. “I’ll see what I can do,” she barked, snatching the computer from his hand.

“Thank you,” Giuseppe replied. “I’ll call tomorrow to confirm that he can have visitors.

“You do that.”

He had left pissed off, but Giuseppe had no intention of being denied as he waited as close to the twenty-four-hour deadline as possible before calling the hospital. Giuseppe hoped he didn’t get the same nurse he’d dealt with before. Once the call was answered, Giuseppe inquired as to whether Ricardo was up to having visitors.

“Hold, please. Let me check,” the nurse who answered the phone indicated.

“Not the damn elevator music,” Giuseppe huffed as she put him on hold, the melodic tones wafting over the receiver. He waited one minute and then three. Giuseppe grew impatient, damn near willing to drive to the hospital again and take his chances. Just as he was about to disconnect the line, he heard it crack, which meant the nurse was back on the line.

“Mr. Adele has been cleared to have visitors.”

“Thank you.”

Giuseppe didn’t wait for her reply. He disconnected the line, grabbed his computer bag and his keys, and left his office. He made it to the hospital in record time, cruising through stop signs and racing through yellow lights. Giuseppe knew he was late getting to Ricardo, so he didn’t want to waste any more time. After making it down the hallway to the designated patients’ room, Giuseppe politely knocked on the door and opened it, not waiting for an invitation.

He paused for a split second when he first saw Ricardo. Massimo had said he ‘handled it,’ but he had really put a major ass-whooping on him. Giuseppe was not dissuaded, not dissuaded in the least, as he made his way over to Ricardo’s bed.

“I know you were expecting me earlier, but now I’m here. My lateness and your isolation mean that we have a limited amount of time to get this situation under control. Ready?”

Ricardo knew someone was coming, but he didn’t expect Mr. Ricci’s little brother. He didn’t expect to have someone so close to the man that kicked his ass sitting next to him.

“As ready as I’ll ever be,” Ricardo whispered, his voice not fully awake and not fully out from under the influence of the pain medicine he’d grown dependent on.

Giuseppe helped him out by picking up the laptop he had dropped off the day before and placing it in Ricardo’s lap. He opened it and booted it up, finding the necessary site they would need to work on.

“This is dangerous for me,” Ricardo confessed.

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