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Alessio
The bed shifted and I was instantly awake. On alert. Giulio was easing off the mattress carefully.
“Where are you going?” I asked.
He glanced over his shoulder, his expression apologetic. “I was trying not to wake you.”
“It’s fine.” I rolled onto my back. “You aren’t leaving, I hope.”
“Only to use the toilet and brush my teeth. Is that okay?”
“Yes. I didn’t want you wandering the boat without me.”
He pushed off the bed and headed for the washroom. I shamefully admired his body as he went. “Should I be worried?” he asked.
I didn’t want to keep secrets from Giulio. I was already keeping a very big one, so I didn’t want to add any more. “No. But you should know that Nic is a very dangerous man.”
That stopped Giulio in his tracks. “Dangerous, how?”
“He’s Russian. A Bratva pakhan.”
Being a Ravazzani, he would be well aware of what this meant. “Cazzo madre di dio! Why didn’t you tell me this before?”
“Because you needed to rest and I knew this would upset you.”
“I don’t like secrets, Alessio, even for a short amount of time. I never would have agreed to stay if I’d known this. What is Theo thinking?”
“He doesn’t know—and you can’t tell him.”
Giulio cursed again. “We are discussing this when I get out.” He disappeared into the washroom, closing the door with a soft snick.
I didn’t want to talk about Nic or Theo or the Bratva. I would much rather spend our time on other more worthwhile activities.
Throwing off the covers, I removed my briefs and tossed them to the floor. I grabbed my dick and slowly stroked, thinking about the man in the other room. How much I needed him. How I craved being underneath him, his body taking up all the space inside mine.
Heat unwound in my belly, sending pulses of pleasure to every part of me. I closed my eyes and sank into the anticipation. The mattress was soft beneath my back, the sheets cool against my warm skin. When was the last time I’d felt so relaxed, so at peace? So happy to simply be?
“Look at you,” Giulio said softly, now leaning against the door jamb to the washroom. “My needy slut, getting ready for me.”
Had he been there long? I could see his erection through his briefs. My mouth watered as he approached the bed.
He put a knee on the mattress and shoved my thighs wide with his big hands. “Oh, Alessio. The things I am going to do to you.” He bent to nuzzle my balls, then sucked each orb into his mouth to roll it on his tongue.
Sizzles shot up and down my legs, and I arched my back. “Don’t tease me.”
“No?” He dragged the flat of his tongue along my shaft, flicking over the head to lick the slit. “Do you need it hard and fast, assassino? Do you need my dick filling you up?”
“Sì. Sbrigati!”
“I love when you are desperate,” he rasped. His lips pressed along my stomach. “How do you want me to fuck you? On your stomach?”
I knew what I wanted. To see his face as we joined, to ride him until he forgot his own name.
Using a leg for leverage, I flipped our positions. It happened in a blink and Giulio grunted as I landed on him. Our cocks lined up and I rolled my hips, the friction unbelievably good.
“Cazzo,” he hissed, grabbing my ass in both his hands. “That’s it.”
“Where is the lube?”
