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I giggle. “Me too. I just didn’t want to fall down the steps. If we’re waking the kids, it should be for something else.” I lick his Adam’s apple and cover his firm erection with the palm of my hand.
“Oh fuck, Jill.” Luca grabs hold of my ass with both hands, pulling my pelvis firmly into him. He squats down in front of me, reaching for the hem of my nightgown and in one motion lifts it up and over my head. He rubs his hand over the prominent bulge in the front of his pants as he stares at my nearly naked body. My eyes are locked with his as he drags his tongue over his lower lip. “Beautiful.”
Luca reaches behind his neck, pulling his black T-shirt over his head and flings it into the corner of the room. I can’t help but laugh. “That wasn’t the reaction I was going for.” He smirks.
“No?” I cover my mouth at his quick-witted response. Shaking my head, I attempt to explain. “Turns out, I accidentally threw out Caleb’s sleep shirt. He was so upset about it he had to sleep in my bed every night. Until tonight, when I came home and found him asleep in his own bed. Wearing the shirt you flung across this room the last time we… you know…”
Luca freezes. It appears all joking is over.
I place my hand on his chest. “What’s the matter?”
“Tarzan’s wearingmyshirt to sleep in?” His voice cracks.
“Yes, Luca.” There are actual tears in this man’s eyes. “Can’t you see? I love you. We all love you.” I cup his cheek. “We’re all miserable without you.”
He drops his forehead to mine. “I’m so in love with you and these kids, Cucciolotta. I never expected to ever feel this way. About anyone. I wanted to walk away. I just can’t.”
“Then don’t,” I beg.
He slams his hungry mouth over mine, pulling me flush with his body. The feel of his warm, muscular pecs against my tight nipples is doing crazy things to me. We’re a frantic tangle of arms and hands as we try desperately to get close enough to one another.
Luca unexpectedly lifts me up and carries me to the bed, gently placing me down before standing to take me in. “Where’s the necklace?”
Dammit. “Um… can we talk about that later?” I wince, biting the inside of my cheek. That conversation might be the equivalent of pouring ice water on a bonfire.
He quirks a brow at me, not seeming to be too upset. So I decide to get his mind back on more pressing matters.
Sliding my hand down my belly, I let my fingers dip inside my panties. Luca’s head falls back, and he groans, reassuring me he’s returned to the same page I’m on. You know, the one where you’ve been reading a slow burn romance, and it finally heats to an inferno?
That page!
I continue to tease him as he reaches into his back pocket to retrieve his phone and moves to place it on the nightstand. He halts momentarily, his hand reaching back again, giving me a devilish grin.
My heart rate picks up as he slides his dark jeans down his muscular legs before returning to the end of the bed. “What’s that look for?”
He points to his ridiculously handsome face and grins. “This look?”
But before I can say anything else, he reaches up, takes ahold of my tiny panties, and slides them down my legs. He rolls his lips as if he’s salivating. This man seems to enjoy giving oral as much as getting it. I didn’t know men like that existed.
My back arches as he drags the flat of his thick tongue up my center. Once I regain my composure, I lift up onto my elbows and look down at him. He widens my legs further, burying his face in my sex, and I have to bite down on my lip to keep from crying out. My head falls back as he circles his tongue around my clit. There’s no way I’ll last like this.
Feeling cold air hit my core, I open my eyes to see he’s retreated slightly. He’s looking down toward his lap. Is he putting on a condom? But before I can question it further, he’s climbing back on to the bed waving a lollipop at me.
What the what?
“And it’s blueberry. It must be fate.” He winks as he pops it into his mouth, gives me a sexy grin, removes the sucker, and slides it up and down my wet center.
“Luca, what are you—” I groan as he pushes it inside me, withdraws, and paints my sensitive clit with it.
“Fuck, I’ve dreamed of eating that sweet blueberry scented pussy since the day we met.”
I’m completely baffled. Did I miss something? “What?” I laugh.
“The day I met you, I couldn’t get your scent out of my head. You’d sat on blueberry cobbler before I was placed in one of your rooms.” He slides the lollipop back inside me, pulls it back out, replacing it with his tongue. “I wondered that day, if you tasted like them everywhere.” Lick. “You have any idea how many times I’ve gotten off, thinking about how sweet your pussy is?” Lick. “Fuck. Whenever I even think about blueberries, I get hard as a rock.”
I fall back into my pillow as he continues to torment me with lips, fingers, teeth, tongue, and candy. As if it can’t get any better, he lies the lollipop beside my clit and flicks his tongue repeatedly over it, his thick fingers curling inside me set off a spark. Digging my fingers into the sheets, my body begins to convulse.
“That’s it, baby. You’re so fucking pretty when you come.”
