“Lie back down, beautiful.”
Slowly, I turned, coming face to face with his broad chest. My eyes drifted up to his face and the dark, dangerous, yet intensely erotic expression it wore.
“What?”
“You didn’t misunderstand. Lie back down.”
His hands wrapped around my waist, and in one swift move, he hoisted me back onto the table. I yelped, and my hands landed on his biceps as he stood between my legs, holding my gaze. It was only then that I realised by holding onto him, I’d dropped the towel and was sitting in the bikini bottoms with my tits on full display. His eyes roamed down to them with hunger. I sucked in a sharp breath when he lifted his hand and flicked my nipple down gently with the tip of his thumb.
“Così dannatamente perfetta…”he husked, his hand climbing higher up my throat until he grazed my bottom lip with the same thumb.“Lie down.”
I didn’t need to be told twice. I shuffled back and settled into the same positionI had been in just a few minutes ago, lying on my back. I watched as he stalked to the end of the table with a predatory nature that hadn’t been there before. The look in his eyes was wild.
He picked up my foot again, the one he hadn’t quite finished with, and continued to massage it, the tension increasing between us now that we both knew what was about to happen. I held his primal gaze, feeling like a lamb in the presence of a wolf.
He lifted my foot higher to his lips and kissed the arch, never breaking eye contact. I gasped, feeling my pussy clench at his lips on my skin. His hands travelled my calf, his lips and tongue exploring my ankle, following their path leisurely. I wasn’t sure how much more of this I could take. My body started squirming the closer he came. When his fingers brushed, this time purposefully, against the seam of my bikini bottoms, I moaned.
The tip of his finger drew a line down the centre of my pussy over the fabric, and I was ready to detonate. God, no. Not this soon. I wanted the total experience. His fingers. His tongue. Not a little tease. But I was so close to coming, which was just mind-blowing. Maybe Allegra had a point. The men, no,boys, I’d been with before had no fucking clue what they were doing. This man, however…
He tasted my inner thigh with his tongue, driving me closer to madness, while his fingers continued to brush lightly against my clit. My lower back arched, and my hands gripped the sides of the table as more moans escaped my lips. I squeezed my eyes shut, fighting the release.
Don’t come. Don’t come. Don’t come yet.
“You’re so responsive to me,” he husked as his fingers reached the side of the bikini bottoms and tugged at the string holding them together. “Good job, these are waterproof.Sei fottutamente bagnata, tesoro.”
I gasped at his filthy words and how he changed from English to Italian so effortlessly. I tried to draw my thighs together, but he gripped them, prying them open.
“Don’t hide. I’m an arrogant bastard. I like to see how much you want me.”
He tossed the bikini bottoms onto the floor, and I quickly covered my eyes with one hand, hiding my shame. Yet, as soon as his fingers brushed against my clit, his skin on mine, my back arched off the table. All shame was long forgotten, replaced by pure pleasure.
“Cazzo,” he groaned, swiping his fingers down my pussy, drenching them with my arousal. “You’re going to come for me already, aren’t you? What do you need? This?”
He slid his index finger into my pussy, and I clenched around him, moaning. My hands gripped the bed tighter.
“Another?”
He added a second, filling me deliciously, and my thighs shook. After just two pumps curved against my G-spot, a circle and flick of my clit with his thumb, I was coming undone. Cries of pleasure filled the room as my body trembled, and when I opened my eyes, panting as I came down to earth, I found him staring at my face, slowly shaking his head.
“Do you have any idea how beautiful you are like this?”
I dropped my head back onto the table, trying to catch my breath. That was incredible. He was worth every euro, and I intended to pay Allegra back. That was exactly what I needed.
“Grazie,” I breathed as he removed his fingers from me. “I really needed that today. I just found out my boyfriend was cheating on me. Ex-boyfriend.”
Why the hell did I just say that? It must have been the delirious, comatose state of bliss he’d just put me in. That also explained why I still hadn’t tried to get off his table. That, and I wasn’t sure my legs were working.
“Give me his name… I’ll make sure he never hurts another woman again. Especially you.”
I frowned. My head snapped up, and I rested on my elbows to stare at him. “What?”
A wicked smile curled his lips as his hands idly traced circles over my legs, as if he had all the time in the world. “A name.” His eyes grew darker, drawing me into their orbit. “That’s all I need.”
“For what?”
Heat and danger tangled together in the depths of those deep brown eyes.
“To teach him what it really means to be a man… and to remind him what will happen when he mistreats a beautiful woman he never deserved.”
