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“Do you want me to take it?”
Luca was well aware that I took clients, but knowing and directly giving me permission—not that I needed it—to take someone into the back room after he left here was not the same thing.
Auggie looked absolutely fascinated as he waited for Luca to respond.
“As long as I’m the favorite at the end of the day, I don’t mind. That’s a lot of money for an hour. I feel like I would do it too.”
The last bit caught me off guard; both Auggie and I laughed.
“You absolutely don’t have to worry about not being my favorite. I’ve never even had a crush on a client, let alone wanted to engage in some kind of relationship with them. They’re just a job. You’re who I want to come home to.”
Luca’s eyes softened and he pulled me even closer, kissing the top of my head. “Get those dollars. I’ll see you in the morning?”
“I’ll be there when you get home from work.”
Luca kissed me until I was dizzy, then excused himself to change before heading to the bakery.
Auggie chuckled, nudging me with his hip. “You lucky bitch.”
Luna was exactly where she’d promised when I got home from work. I diverted to the shower first, rinsing the lingering flour dust out of my hair before sliding in next to her. She was totally bare, her skin warm against mine as she rotated sleepily to face me. She still had time for a couple more hours of sleep before she had to be up to collect her nieces for auntie time, and I would sleep until it was time for dinner upstairs. For now, I would take the stolen moments.
There was no other scent to her, and her hair was still slightly damp, so she must have showered before climbing into bed. She arched into me, murmuring quietly in my ear, “Stake your claim, Luca. I’m all yours.”
The words stroked the primal, possessive part of my brain, my body responding instantly. She purred beneath me, spreading her thighs so I could settle between them. Her mouth was sweet and eager on mine. Flickering thoughts of anyone else touching her passed through my mind, but whoever had didn’t matter. They didn’t get her like this. They didn’t get her unfiltered softness, or her mouth when she was fresh from sleep. Slipping in next to her in my own bed was my privilege, not theirs. Those alphas got her attention within the walls of the club, but all the rest was something she only gave to me.
I worked my way slowly down her body with reverent kisses, tasting her lips, throat, breasts, and stomach as I moved down. Her quiet mewl had my desire simmering. Luna was wet with slick by the time my tongue caressed her clit, her hips lifting toward me in a silent request. Her fingers laced through my hair, pressing me closer, her hips grinding, demanding more. I wasn’t going to stake my claim by force. I was going to let her shatter slow and soft, with the gentleness she never expected.
Every whine was music to my ears. She sang me a symphony while my mouth and hands explored every inch of her.
“Luca, please. I’m going to burst.”
I couldn’t get enough of the breathy way she said my name. I toyed with her a bit longer, lazy strokes of my tongue turning more fervent until she was trembling around me and dragging a pillow over her face to silence herself.
While her muscles were still twitching, I slid into her, her pussy welcoming me with all of the slick heat I had come to expect. Luna dragged me closer, tossing the pillow aside so she could dig her nails into my ass cheeks. The tiny sounds she made in my ear as I thrust into her were like a map to her pleasure. They always led me where she wanted me, telling me the speed and angles that would break her apart or keep her hovering on the edge.
The doctors had taken me off the synthetics after her heat was over, so I could already feel the pulsing at the base of my spine that told me I was close. I shifted my angle, her quiet sounds turning to muffled curses each time I buried myself to the hilt. The telltale contractions of her pussy kept me on beat, driving her up the peak until she shattered, breaking apart around me, every limb clinging. She pulled me over the edge with her, and I sank as deep as her body would allow, bracing my weight on my forearms, spilling every drop.
Eventually her stuttering breath evened out and she turned my face to hers for a kiss.
“You keep ruining me for other men.”
“That was my mastermind plan the entire time.” I laughed quietly and inhaled the heady sweetness of her scent.
We lay in silence a while longer before I rolled over, Luna sprawling across my chest. She fell asleep like that, and I followed, waking only when she had to extract herself to wash up and collect the girls.
I slipped back into sleep until my alarm alerted me it was time to get ready for dinner. I lay there, staring up at the ceiling, every breath saturated with Luna. Waking up with her was a heavy preference, but I would settle for having the signs of her all over my body and bed.
Once I was clean and showered, I put on some dress pants and a polo shirt. The dress code probably wasn’t fancy at all, but I still wanted to make a good impression even though I had met everyone already.
I grabbed the cake I’d made for the occasion out of the fridge and took myself to the front of the house, rang the doorbell, and waited. Luna answered, looking fresh as a peach in a pink dress with a white cardigan, her curls tied back into a high ponytail.
“Hey, cutie.” She stood on her toes to kiss me before dragging me inside and taking the cake from me to set it in the fridge.
Stella poked her head out of the kitchen to wave at me, and Nova rocket-launched herself into my arms. “Uncle Luca, you’re here!”
“Great to see you again, Nova.”
Rory came toddling out and clung to my leg, staring up at me, clearly wanting the same treatment as her sister.
