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It was so freakin’ good being loved on, but now it was my turn to rile her up, to nip and nibble on her.

Flipping her on her back, I bent my head and took her nipple in my mouth, suckling hard as I could while slipping a hand between her thighs.

‘You like that?’ I rumbled as my fingers escalated their thrusting into her, moving in and out of her slickness

‘I adore it,’ she breathed, bucking and rocking her hips into my fondling touch.

We rubbed, stroked and moaned into each other, kissing, nipping, whispering sweet nothings until I got hit with the overwhelming desire to sink into her.

‘I need to be inside you now,’ I rasped, widening her knees and sinking my cock into the wet folds between her legs, into rapture, into heaven.

‘So tight,’ I groaned as we thrust together, each touch stripping away any emotional distance left between us.

Her nipples rubbed my chest, her moans and exhales heating my nape as we fucked.

Our lovemaking was white hot, as I sought to make the woman in my arms the happiest she’d ever been.

Every time she gasped into my mouth and drew circles on my spine with her fingertips, layers of my old armor crumbled into dust, leaving me raw and exposed.

I thrust faster, hips working, chasing our high.

Until we both hit our bliss in shuddering waves, rocking into each other as ecstasy took over, our lips melded, our bodies even more so.

In time, as we came down off our high, the room grew quiet, save for the distant hum of the Roman traffic below.

Tracking to the bathroom, I returned to clean her before tucking her sensuous, languorous body under the covers.

I poured a glass of water from the carafe on her room’s desk, taking a slow sip as I gazed down at her supine, sensual form.

Damn, my mind, body, and soul were blown.

I’d never experienced a sweeter or more seductive love.

I slid back under the sheets, pulling them up over her shoulders and tucking her back to my chest.

Sofia let out a soft, contented sigh, her touch stroking me until she fell into a deep sleep.

I wrapped my thick arm around her waist, anchoring her to my side as I drifted off in her arms.

SOFIA

Morning arrived in a flood of amber light across the parquet floor, the velvet drapes failing to block the vibrant Roman sun.

I reached out over the mattress, meeting only the cool, empty linen sheets where Jude had slept.

A sudden knot of anxiety tightened in my throat.

Until I turned my head and found a white note resting on the adjacent pillow.

A single crimson rosebud and a slim black card sat atop the paper.

I picked up the note, tracing his thick, blocky handwriting.

Had to head to the venue early for a mandatory technical walk-through, Mrs. Valenti. Thank you for an incredible few days. Use the black card for whatever you need today. Have a beautiful time. x Jude.

I arched a brow at the sleek titanium credit card, its surface gleaming under the morning light.

I smiled at the thoughtfulness as I nestled into the bed, wanting to shout for joy.