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Luca spun me around and pulled me against his chest before we started dancing to the upbeat party song being played by the DJ.
I laughed and danced along until the song shifted to something much slower. I hesitated, expecting Luca to end our dancing there but as the romantic music swept over the dance floor, he pulled me to his chest, placing his large hand at the small of my back, holding me against him firmly.
The heat from his body, along with the sultry beat of the music, and the alcohol already clouding my brain gave me more confidence than I'd ever had before. So, I did the one thing that I'd always dreamed of doing. I lifted myself onto my tiptoes and pressed a kiss to Luca’s lips.
He froze for a moment, stunned still and silent before returning my kiss but with more passion and desperation.
Realizing where we were, Luca suddenly pulled back, looking around to see if we'd been spotted but everyone seemed caught up in their own thing.
Luca grabbed my hand and pulled me out into the hallway, frantically looking around until we found a small empty lounge with couches and chairs designed for smaller gatherings.
I shut and bolted the door behind us before Luca pinned me with his stare. "What are we doing here?"
I'd wanted Luca for so long that nothing else mattered at that moment.
"Hopefully each other in a few minutes." I kissed him again and he reciprocated, stumbling until his legs hit the back of a large leather club chair and he plopped down.
I placed my hands on his shoulders and straddled him, barely parting our lips as I unzipped my dress and Luca nearly ripped the straps down my arms to expose my black lace bra.
"Are you sure this is what you want?"
"I've never been more sure." I panted as I gathered my skirt up to my waist so that the whole of my dress was scrunched up near my middle. "Please tell me you have a condom."
Luca grabbed a condom from his wallet and held it up victoriously. "Oh, principessa, I'm always prepared.”
I rolled my eyes, slightly annoyed as I always was by the nickname. “I told you to stop calling me—” before I could finish my sentence, Luca reached under my dress and in one sharp tear, ripped my lace panties from my body. "Luca," I gasped as he claimed my mouth again.
Luca’s hungry mouth devoured mine. He barely pulled away enough to mumble, "as much as I love hearing you cry out my name, save that for when I'm actually inside you."
I pulled back and watched eagerly as he rolled on the condom, lifting myself on my knees as he found my entrance and held my hips as I lowered slowly onto him. The slowness was excruciating and wonderful all at once. I was eager to feel all of him but going slow ensured that I felt every inch of the deep stretch as he filled me.
I threw my head back and cried out as I began to ride him and although I was on top, he was the one in control. He held my hips, lifting me and slamming me back down over and over, grinding my hips on him so that I felt everything.
My body wound tight and was ready to explode when there was a knock on the door.
"Ciao? Is everything alright in there?" It was an older man's voice but not one I recognized.
Luca pulsed inside me, and my walls tightened, craving release.
He looked at me in warning, then smiled. "Don't worry, principessa, I'm not going to leave you unsatisfied."
He bucked beneath me, and I moaned but he clamped his hand firmly over my mouth.
"Gotta stay quiet." He smirked and bucked even harder, and I moaned into his hand.
He flipped us around so that I laid flat on the sofa with him over me, giving him better leverage while being able to keep his hand better clamped over my mouth as he began rutting wildly.
I gripped the couch and cried out as my release ripped through me, but it was barely a noise. He thrust a couple more times before he reached his own release, burying his face in the crook of my neck.
Someone was still banging on the door, so we quickly got dressed and opened the doors to find a couple of very angry staff, but we just laughed as we ran away.
Luca and I ran out of sight and hid on the other side of a wall where we stopped to catch our breath. Panting, we both burst into laughter, making it harder to catch our breaths.
"We should get back in there before someone notices we're gone," I chuckled while attempting to smooth out both my hair and my crumpled dress.
I chuckled out loud to myself, the tears still streaming down my face, but I wiped them away and somehow managed to get them to stop before pulling up at the compound.
Stefano’s car was in the drive when I pulled up, so I took a couple of minutes to fix my makeup.
