“Go back on your side of the bed,” I snapped.
“Don’t get excited, mafia boy. This is strictly so I don’t freeze my ass off.”
“You’re not going to – ”
“Shhhhhh. Just enjoy it. This is the closest you’re ever going to get to my naked body, so – ”
“You’re naked?!” I yelped.
She giggled –
Which was just about the most feminine, sexy sound I’d ever heard.
“Well, not entirely… but I saw you looking, so you know how small this thong is. I’m practically naked, for all intents and purposes.”
I tried to make my mouth move, but it took forever. “You… you can’t…”
“Shhhhhhhh. Getting warm is the first nice thing since I walked into this dump. Just be quiet for a minute.”
I lay there, still as a statue, my cock so hard and throbbing I felt like it might break off.
She lay there, and I could feel every curve of her ass pressed against my body…
And then her breathing slowed…
And I was sure she was out.
I lay there, unable to move – my cock throbbing painfully, my balls aching.
It took forever for me to finally fall asleep.
25
Lucia
I drowsily opened my eyes.
Soft light filled the room. I was lying on my left side and staring at a rough-hewn wooden wall – something I’d never seen before in my entire life.
I’d forgotten where I was –
And then I saw my clothes draped over the chair in the corner, and it all came rushing back.
Oh yeah…
I remembered undressing…
And torturing the ever-loving fuck out of Massimo.
The look in his eyes as he’d stared over his shoulder at me…
Like a little boy who’d been told he could never have a puppy dog.
Absolutely hilarious.
(It had also been a nice distraction from his broad shoulders, muscular back, and that goddamn perfect ass.)
I could only imagine the torture he must have felt when I pressed up against him to get warm.