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With one hand, he pushed on my chest and shoved me against the door. Before I could blink he was on me, his mouth attacking mine. Oh. Oh. I kissed him back as his hands ran all over my chest and hips. Again and again his mouth slanted, lips pulling and sucking, his tongue sliding past my lips. I couldn’t breathe, dizzy, and I held onto his shoulders to steady myself.
He broke off and yanked at my jeans. “This has to be fast, assassino. We don’t have much time.”
“We are doing this here?”
“If I don’t get my hands on you right now, I’m going to explode.” He shoved my zipper down. “That was the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.”
I watched as his hand disappeared inside my briefs. “Thank fuck. I thought you were pissed at me.”
His fingers formed a tight clasp around my shaft and he rested his forehead against my chin. “Absolutely not. I’ve never been so turned on in my entire life.”
“Then take out your cock. Let’s make this good.”
He didn’t hesitate. In seconds our bare shafts were lined up, and I clasped them together tightly. “That’s it,” he hissed. “More.”
I pumped once, then thrust my hips. It was like being plugged into an electric outlet. My skin broke out in goosebumps, my toes curling in my boots.
Giulio gasped. “Fuck, keep going.”
He let me do the work. I rocked my hips, shoving our dicks through the snug grip of my fingers. He held onto my upper arms, moaning. Precum leaked from us both, slicking our skin, and we slid perfectly against one another. Minutes ticked by as our bodies moved in sync.
“Tighter,” he murmured, closing his eyes. “That’s it. God, I wish I could bend you over. Take your ass and fuck you so hard.”
I grunted, my hips moving faster. I wanted that so badly. I could top or bottom, but something about Giulio always had me craving being underneath him. I kept going, our dicks rubbing like they had been created just for this purpose.
He threw his head back as his hands wandered to my chest. “So sexy. So hot. The way you drove that knife into his leg and broke his nose. Jesus fuck, Alessio.”
His fingers brushed my nipples and pinched. Hard. Pain punched through me and I couldn’t hold back any longer. The orgasm ripped through me, my back bowing as my muscles locked, and jets of come spurted from the head of my cock to coat my hands. I nearly lost my grip, but Giulio’s fingers closed around mine, and I shouted to the dark sky overhead. Waves of pleasure went through me, on and on, until I thought I might crumple.
Then Giulio was coming, his beautiful face twisting in pure bliss as his hot jets erupted between us. When it was over, we sagged together like a couple of drunk sailors.
“You are staying here, no? With me?” Giulio said through heaving breaths.
Hope filled my chest, expanding until I thought the bones might split apart. “Do you want me to stay?”
“Yes, I definitely do.”
I needed to know what this meant. “As what? Your soldier?”
He frowned. “No. You don’t have to work for me. I thought . . . We will be together, Alessio. As partners.”
“Boyfriends?”
“Yes.” He gave me a soft smile, the one that always melted my heart. “Boyfriends.”
My throat grew tight, and I wished we were alone in bed so that I could show him how happy this made me. For now I had to settle with digging my fingers into his sides and holding him close. “Fair warning: I will never give you up, principe. Even if your father hates me.”
“Let me worry about my father.” He rested his forehead on my jaw and let out a sigh. “I can’t do this without you.”
“Of course you can,” I corrected. He’d been doing fine in Málaga for weeks without me.
“Not the crew and the drugs. I meant that I can’t live without you. I can’t fucking breathe when you’re not with me. I’ve been a wreck.”
I hated that he’d suffered, but I liked hearing how much he needed me. “It is the same for me.”
He eased back slightly to look into my eyes. “I’m not keeping your fucking money.”
“Yes, you will. Consider it an investment in our empire. You will quit smoking, though.”
