Page 59 of Luca


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I watch as he takes in the space, likely trying to remember where he is. His gaze returns to me, and within an instant, he’s on top of me.

Holding my head in his hands, he covers my mouth in a desperate, powerful kiss. It’s as if he’s trying to douse all of the pain with our long-awaited physical connection. I know I should pull away, remind him of his decision to keep things in the friend zone, but I couldn’t stop this if I wanted to. I’ve dreamed of him for so long. Wanted this for so long.

I lean into his kiss with as much passion as he’s showing me and before long, he’s pressing his body firmly into mine. This nightgown is so thin, there’s no mistaking the firm bulge in his pants.

In one seamless movement, he reaches behind him and pulls his thin cotton T-shirt up and over his head, flinging it to God knows where. I’d laugh if I was watching this unfold on a rom com, but I’m too turned on to do anything but egg him on. Suddenly, his hands are everywhere, like he’s not sure where to start.

“Cucciolotta,” he groans as he lowers the thin spaghetti straps of my gown, revealing my breasts. I admit, despite how much I want him, I’m nervous. This man is the most attractive human I’ve ever met. I try to take care of myself, but I’m a mother of three. That doesn’t happen without a certain amount of wear and tear on your body. As he cups my breasts and eagerly alternates taking each nipple into his mouth, I feel a little more confident he’s okay with what he sees.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he groans as he continues to bite and suck my nipples. I’m not one hundred percent sure if he’s talking to me or them. But this is no time to be jealous. He pushes my gown the remainder of the way down my body until he’s able to slide it off of my legs. “I’ve dreamed of this since the night I discovered you wearing my necklace.” Luca sits back on his heels at the end of the bed, observing me in nothing but his gold chain.

He slowly extends his arms, dusting his fingertips over my flesh until he reaches my hips. I watch as he turns his hand over, brushing his knuckles over the small landing strip of light brown hair at my mound. “Perfect.”

Luca stands at the end of the bed, and slides off his jeans, leaving his black boxer briefs on. He’s magnificent. Between his olive tone skin, his defined chest and abdominal muscles, the carved V that I’ve only dreamed about until now, and the tattoos decorating his flesh, I’m in total awe. This is the type of man you see on social media and assume he’s been airbrushed. But there’s no doubt Luca is the real thing.

My gaze drops from his abs to his boxer briefs. Even in the dimly lit room, there’s no mistaking the size of his erection. The tip is almost visible through the top of his underwear. A small smirk lifts one corner of his mouth when he catches me staring, and he gives his dick a stroke through the material.

Watching him is making me impatient for more. I can’t help but squirm. I assume he’s going to chastise me for this when he reaches forward to grab my legs, but instead spreads me wide.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m finally going to see if you taste like blueberries.”

“Wha—” All other thoughts are cut short as he drags his thick tongue through my wet center, and I nearly come off of the bed. This man clearly knows the way around a woman’s body. I let go of any concerns regarding this when he slides a thick finger inside me and clamps his mouth over my clit. “Oh god. Luca.” I pant.

He starts off alternating licks and sucks until I feel him clamp his palms on my inner thighs, spreading them wider still, and buries his face in my pussy. His tongue dives deep inside me as his fingers rub mind-altering circles around my bundle of nerves. I’m never going to last like this.

“Luca,” I moan, digging my fingers into his dark, inky hair.

He moves his fingers, inserting two inside me and curling them forward as he swirls his tongue around my clit. A familiar sensation starts to build and as much as I want this to last, there’s no stopping this. His magical tongue is simply too talented. I’m hovering so close to the edge, about to fall, when his heavy Italian accent breaks through, pushing me into the abyss.

“Stai godendo, Cucciolotta?”

“Oh, Luca.” My body convulses against his mouth, sensation overload. Wave after wave of pleasure ripples through me and it’s all I can do to stay in the here and now. I don’t have the first clue what he’s saying to me, but when I’m already turned on and hanging by a thread, hearing his Italian sweet nothings is all it takes.

Luca climbs over top of me, leaving a trail of kisses in his wake. As he reaches my mouth, his rigid erection presses into me, and I’m instantly ready for more. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. And definitely the sweetest.” He winks. That damn blush returns to my cheeks, and Luca pushes himself up on his forearms as if trying to get a bird’s eye view of my body.

“I’m worried about this, Jill.”

Here we go. Well, at least I got one orgasm out of him before he pushed me away. I stay silent, hoping he’ll just drop the chit chat and fuck me already.

“I’ve imagined this for so long, I’m worried I’ll come too fast.”

I’m so relieved I almost cry. “Then we’ll just have to do it again.”

He covers my mouth with his again. This time, it’s more languid. Not as frantic as before.

Feeling bold, I slide my hands down his incredible torso until I reach the elastic of his boxers. Without hesitation, I slide my right hand in and stroke his hard length. He’s so thick and heavyin my hand. I’m dying to make him feel as good as he’s made me feel. If that’s even possible.

“Cucciolotta,” he groans, removing my hand from him.

Am I touching him wrong? I can tell he’s uncut. I’ve never been with a man like this before. Do I need to do it differently?

“I’m already worried I won’t last. If you keep doing that, I’m going to come in your hand.”

Oh.Well, that’s a relief.

He groans as he returns to kissing me. But now his hands are becoming restless. As he pushes his tongue into my mouth, I feel two fingers simultaneously slide into my pussy. “You’re so wet. Just imagining the feel of you wrapped around my cock is driving me insane.”

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