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Nevio’s intent gaze had little to do with concern over being caught. In the distance, I could hear Gemma and Kiara laugh, soon followed by Mom and Serafina.
“Nevio,” I pressed out, trying to move past him but his lips came down on mine. His tongue met mine, and his fingers around my throat closed possessively. I kissed him back, my hands moving lower to his abs with a mind of their own, feeling his heat and strength, growing high on it.
My body came alive violently, my core pulsing with a terrifying need that my own fingers would never be able to satiate.
Nevio’s kiss demanded full surrender. I lost myself, lost track of time and our surroundings. His hand slid under my shirt and cupped my breast, his fingers tugging hard at my erect nipples. Nevio kissed me even harder, then ripped away from my lips, shoving my shirt up higher to reveal my bare breasts. Fabric ripped, and then his lips latched onto my nipple, sucking hard. I gasped, my eyes squeezing shut as I tried to keep down my sounds. Nevio’s thumb stroked along my throat, and he nipped at my nipple, making me jump from the pain. I gripped his head to shove him away, and he sucked my nipple slowly, now sending spikes of lust through my body, right down to the already damp spot between my legs. Who would have known that the nerve endings in my breasts were so closely linked to my pussy? I sank my teeth into my lower lip. I wanted this; there was no denying it. That I also wanted more seemed inconsequential to my body.
I needed to shove him away. I needed to stop this, whatever insanity it was. Nevio licked, bit, and sucked my nipple while one of his hands twisted and teased the other.
Soon, I wasn’t sure if I was trying to drag him away or keep him in place. He fell to his knees and pulled me toward him with one hand as his other ripped my panties off, leaving me bare under my skirt. His mouth covered me, his tongue shoving between my pussy lips and licking me out. My legs trembled, so he hooked them over his shoulders until I was only kept up by my back pressed against the wall and Nevio’s shoulders. His face was buried in my lap, his tongue alternating between teasing my opening and flicking over my clit.
I could hardly breathe, my pants coming too quick, my body pounding with pleasure I’d never thought possible. My heart throbbed madly in my chest, from pleasure but also from fear of being caught. I held Nevio’s head, my core beginning to tighten in a giveaway sign…when I heard Mom and Dad’s voices as they stepped outside.
Cold fear washed over me. Nevio must have heard it too. He was the hunter, after all, but he only pressed harder against my pussy and slammed his tongue into my opening while his thumb rubbed my clit. I tugged at his hair hard to get him to stop. I didn’t dare say anything for fear that Dad would overhear me.
That would be the ultimate catastrophe.
Steps crunched on the patio. Mom and Dad were just around the corner.
I opened my mouth to tell Nevio to stop right this moment, even if that posed the risk of being overheard. Then we might still have time to jump apart, and I could maybe put my clothes back in position. Everything was better than being caught with Nevio’s tongue inside my pussy. Before I could utter a sound, Nevio’s hand clamped over my mouth. His lips closed around my clit, and two fingers took the place of his tongue, slamming into me.
My body started spasming, my orgasm unstoppable despite the situation. I tore at Nevio’s hair, my lips parting against his palms, my eyes squeezing shut and then pleasure pounded in my clit, my core, up through my entire body. My walls trembled around Nevio’s fingers, and he kept pumping into me and sucking my clit, intensifying my orgasm.
“Do you think I should check on her?” Mom asked. “She seemed upset when I left.”
“She obviously doesn’t want to share whatever’s bothering her. I’ll go to the pool and see if she’s there. If she wants to go back to her place, we need to leave soon.”
“Okay,” Mom said quietly. “I’ll wait for you inside.” The sliding door sounded, and steps crunched. Then I could see Dad’s back as he headed down to the Falcone part of the huge garden.
Nevio kept his hand on my mouth as I slowly came down from my high, my thigh muscles trembling. Nevio put me down on the ground and bit the inside of my thigh, then soothed the spot with his tongue before he licked back up to my pussy. I shuddered at the new onslaught. I loosened my hold on his hair, a little shell-shocked. Staying away from Nevio wasn’t going well.
I smirked against Aurora’s pussy as I tasted the remnants of her arousal. My own need pounded angrily in my pants. This was only the starter.
I shoved to my feet, my hand still pressed against her mouth. I lowered it and grinned at her stunned face, but then I kissed her. I couldn’t stop kissing her.
“If my family finds out, they’ll force me to move back in with them to keep me away from you, then I won’t be able to babysit Battiste for you anymore.”
“There’s not enough blood left in my brain to worry,” I said. “This is the third orgasm I’ve given you, and you haven’t returned the favor yet.” The thought of having Rory blow me behind her parents’ house made my cock even harder.
Aurora shoved my chest. “It’s only fair after my shitty first time, and I never asked you to do that.”
She couldn’t even put into words what had happened. Adorable.
“I have to go inside before Dad comes looking for me here. This isn’t a game,” she hissed. “Give me my panties back.”
With a smirk, I bent down, enjoying the sight of her glistening pussy under the hem of her skirt as I picked up the remains of her panties. I held them out to her.
She picked them up with two fingers, her eyes widening in realization. “You ruined them.”
I leaned toward her. “I love ruining your underwear in every way possible. But what I love even more is ruining every shred of your innocence, sweet Rory.”
She tossed the panties at me and slipped away. This time, I didn’t chase her and allowed her to escape into her parents’ home.
Stuffing her ripped panties into my pocket—I’d add them to my collection—I strolled away from the Scuderi mansion.
Luck would have it that Fabiano crossed my path.
He barred my way, his expression one that would have spiked my hunger for violence with a stranger. “Where’s Aurora?” he demanded in a hostile tone.
