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His pace picks up, holding onto my hair as he fucks my face. I’ve never experienced anything like this. “You feel too good. I need to stop.”

My eyes fly open.

“Ti sborro in bocca.” He pulls back, reaching down to lift me up by my shoulders. “I need to be inside you.” He returns me to my previous position over the kitchen island, giving me another slap before slamming into me.

“Luca,” I whimper.

Leaning forward, his body spooning the back of mine, he stills. “Did I hurt you?”

“No. It’s so good. Please. Don’t stop.”

He lets out a loud growl before pushing me flush with the counter, grabbing my hips, and pulling me back toward him. The sound of skin smacking against skin is making me crazy as he pounds into me. The familiar sensation of an impending orgasm is barreling down on me.

“Fuck. Fuck.”

He reaches around my hip, placing the pads of his fingers on my clit as he continues to pummel into me. “I need to feel it. Come all over me.”

It doesn’t take long before the much-needed friction causes my climax to hit me full force. “Oh god. Luca.”

“Sto venendo.”

Unable to hold back, I cry out with his forceful thrusts as I clench around him. Euphoria sets in, and I see spots dance behind my closed lids.

He gives a few staccato pumps of his hips before he stills, groaning out his release.

We both stay frozen in place as we catch our breath. Then Luca reaches up to move my hair away from my neck, placing soft kisses along my shoulder. “I never knew it could be like this, Cucciolotta.”

“Neither did I.” I should feel guilty, saying this. But I refuse to lie. Sex with my husband was fine. It wasn’t bad. It simply wasn’t this.

All of a sudden, the room spins like I’m on a tilt-a-whirl as Luca lifts me into his arms.

“What are you doing?” I shriek.

“We need a shower. Then I want to lie with you awhile. Is that okay?”

Wrapping my arms around him, I bury my face in his neck. I don’t know how he has the strength to lift me after all of that. I’ve never been so grateful for his commitment to staying fit. But I’m glad he’s carrying me now. I can barely feel my legs. And there’s nothing I’d like more than to lie with this incredible man.

Curled up in bed, I lie with my cheek against Luca’s chest as his hand trails up and down my spine. I want to memorize everything about this moment. His scent, his warmth, the sight of his artfully tattooed body, and the feel of his beard tickling my forehead all stored in my mental vault for later.

“So, where are you taking me for my birthday?”

“Ah, it’s not enough I gave you your birthday gift early? You want to know everything?”

I laugh. “No. I’m just excited to spend it with you.”

Pushing myself up onto my elbow, I look down at this handsome man. “I’ve been afraid to ask. But are you really okay with this, Luca? You were so clear you didn’t want a relationship with me. I’m not complaining, but it feels like we’ve moved into the fast lane.”

He shifts his gaze beyond me toward the window as he speaks. “I don’t think it’s smart for me to have a relationship with any woman. I’m worried you could get hurt in the crossfire. I’m surrounded by dangerous people, Jillian.” He pauses as our eyes connect. “But I can’t fight this.”

It honestly seems as if he’s being a bit overdramatic. After what he witnessed his sister endure, I guess I understand it. But his family’s a world away. And he’s in Hanover, Virginia, creating art out of metal for a living. Unless there’s something more sinister happening that he’s not disclosing, what on earth could happen?

“Good.” I squeeze my arms tighter around his chest. I feel a smack against my butt cheek.

“Now, we need to get up before the kids come home.”

I peer down at my watch. “How’s it been three hours already?” I feel like they just left. But that’s what great sex and snuggling with a hot Italian will do to you. All sense of time is gone.

He kisses my temple, and I begrudgingly roll off of Luca’s chest. We both stand, looking for our clothes, and I try to be a big girl and not audibly pout. But before he can pull his shirt over his head, I throw my arms around his neck.

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