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I held my shaft in one hand, directing it to her entrance as the other held tightly onto her hip. I let her feel the tip slowly entering her before I drove deep inside in one swift move, making her moan in both pleasure and pain. I stopped for a minute, slowly retreating.
“Don’t stop.” She said, looking straight at me through the mirror. My expression reflecting the controversial battle in my head.
I rammed back into her making her moan again as she closed her eyes.
“Francesca.” A low, rumbling warning came from my chest, and she quickly opened them up again. I leaned onto her, pressing my chest against her back, grabbing her small jaw in my hand. “Look into the mirror. I want to see your face as I fuck you. I want to see you screaming my name as you come. But only when I say you can, understood?”
“Yes.” She replied with a muffled moan as I thrust into her in a low-paced rhythm.
I kept my hand on her jaw, slowly compressing her throat, too, as I picked up the tempo while she met my hips halfway, grinding herself onto me with each deep thrust.
I fucked her hard. The sound of my skin slapping on her bouncing off the walls and hitting me right on the dick. With each thrust, Francesca’s strength decreased, her head almost hitting the damn mirror.
My free hand circled around her, stroking her clit, arousing her beyond her turning point. Her moans got louder, matching each one of my unrelenting thrusts.
She was close. Very close. And so was I.
I looked at her sexy face in the mirror, contorting with pleasure each time I buried myself in her. Her eyes locked onto mine, pleading for release.
“I want you to see that sexy face when you come. Come for me, Francesca. Now!”
I felt her muscles release the death grip they had around my cock before they tensed up again as she moaned my name in ecstasy, bringing me over the edge with her in the ultimate explosion of pleasure. I watched her come apart through the mirror.
It took a minute for the both of us to catch our breaths and for me to relax enough to release my grip on her hip and her throat, only to see the mark my tight hold had left on her body.
“I’m sorry,” I told her, caressing the red mark on her hip.
“It’s okay, it was my pleasure.” She replied with a wide smile on her face.
I don’t know what it is about this woman, what kind of poison she had me drinking from her, what kind of spell she had me under, but somehow, my mind was clearer and less tormented by the clusterfuck of the past.
Chapter 27
Francesca
Planning the bachelorette party with Alison has been a blast. At least something to take my mind off the unsettling peace that’s been reigning in our lives for the past month. It’s peace, I know, but I can’t shake the feeling that it’s just the calm before the storm.
The party was two days from today, and almost everything was ready. The guys were still a little reluctant about it, but with increased security and the compromise that they could be in the office, looking down on everything and everyone through that huge floor-to-ceiling glass, they didn’t have any reason not to agree.
The package that Alison had spoken about had just arrived, and Max had left it by the door for me to open. I saw it there as soon as I got out of the shower, stifling the laughter that was rising within me. I knew exactly what Alison had ordered, and it just made me laugh.
I took the box to the bedroom to open it, making sure that all the items on her list were inside the box. I decided to call her first, in case she wanted to do it herself.
“Hey, Al. I was just giving you a call to tell you that your order just arrived.”
“Hey. Great! I was getting worried it wouldn’t get here on time. A party is only as good as its goody bag.” She said, laughing into the phone.
She was really such an easy-going person. Really fun to be around. These past two weeks after the dinner, Alison and Jamie had been stopping by occasionally for some afternoon tea. Tea, as in, wine or beer after they left the office. We had been making it more regular as days went by since it was just so much fun.
They were really helping me get past, or at least forget a little about, how much I missed my family. My brother Raphael was supposed to come visit me in about a week or so, and I couldn’t stop counting the days until he arrived. But they had their own lives, and I understood that they couldn’t come running to New York every second day.
“It’s here, so it will be the party of the century.” I laughed along with her. “Should I wait for you so we can open it this afternoon when you come?”
“No, no. I’ll be coming with Jamie. No way I want her to see what we’ll be giving out to our guests. Just check the list I gave you and see if it’s all there, will you, please?”
“Sure, I’ll open it right now. I just hope I don’t get caught red-handed.” We both laughed again.
“Well, if you do, you can test drive one of them. Just don’t give me any sordid details afterward. It’s my brother we’ll be talking about, and some shit just ain't my business.”
