“I suppose I can manage,” Luigi told her. “It’s important for lords to leave their grand castles and visit their townspeople in their small castles from time to time.”
“Of course, m’lord,” she said and curtsied.
The two of them burst into laughter.
He liked the way she laughed and how easily he laughed around her. It’d been a while since he laughed that much.
“But seriously, you have a really nice place,” he told her moments later.
“You think so?”
“Of course I do.” He took her hand and pulled her close. “And it’s not just the lovely decor. It’s also your presence here.”
She lowered her gaze and bit back a smile. But the light reddening of her cheeks was unmistakable.
Luigi bent to claim her lips. He couldn’t wait anymore. Restraint didn’t matter to him. All that mattered was that she kissed him back and that she leaned into him when he pulled her closer.
Her lips were incredibly soft, and her body was pliant. It made him kiss her longer, feel the curves of her backside, and squeeze her ass lightly when his hands inevitably found it.
She moaned softly at his attention.
For a moment, he considered taking her right there in the living room on her sofa. It was its closeness to her front door that made him change his mind. He broke their kiss and lifted her off her feet. She clung to his neck, giggling, and nodded at the other end of the room. “Bedroom is that way.”
He followed her direction, moving fast. There was no door there, only the beginning of a short and wide hallway that had doors to two rooms on one side and a kitchen and a balcony on the other side.
“Last door,” she told him.
He pushed through the door and went into an expansive bedroom. The wall was done in beige while the bed was covered with dark gray sheets: hardly a woman’s colors.
It would have given any other man pause, but Luigi wasn’t any other man. He laid her on the bed on her back and straightened up to stare at her.
She didn’t lie there, waiting. She sat up and reached for his hand to pull him in on top of her. While he kissed her, she unbuttoned his shirt and then undid his belt buckle and fly button.
He pulled back to help lift her gown over her head. Her bra came off next, and her breasts spilled out, two round mounds she arched toward him invitingly.
She wants it. She needs it.
That justification did nothing but wake up all the doubts, uncertainties, and warnings in his head against what he was about to do.
Paulo is dating her sister!The voices screamed.
But she was pulling his head down, onto her bosom. He took one nipple in his mouth and teased it with his tongue and took the other between his forefinger and thumb, rolling and pinching it.
“Fuck,” she gasped.
You don’t even know her enough!The voices shrieked.
But her body responded to his tongue as if theyhadknown each other. Her moaning as he suckled on her breasts was like a buoy that lifted him into the clouds.
He reached down into her panties to play with her clit. Gently, he circled it over and over again, making her arch and wriggle her hips under the onslaught of pleasure.
Now she was dripping. Luigi could feel her wetness around his finger even before he reached down to her opening and slipped in and out, teasingly at first.
She gripped his head, pushing her breast deeper into his mouth, completely covering his face and inadvertently cutting off his air supply.
Luigi didn’t pull away. Rather, he continued to tongue lash her nipple until he felt her whole body shudder. She whimperedshakily as she orgasmed, still holding on to his hair, the one straw with which she could maintain her grip on sanity.
It was only after her climax that she let him go.
