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same time. She was about to sit up, but then he reached out and pushed her firmly back down.
Chloe drew in a shaky breath, realising that she was lying completely naked on the bar, with Lorenzo poised intimately between her legs. His breath was hot on her exposed centre and a rush of excitement surged through her, making her start to tremble uncontrollably.
The black granite bar was cold beneath the skin, but she was burning up with sexual anticipation. Then, when his mouth made contact with her pulsing flesh, she felt as if she’d gone up in flames.
The intensity of the sensation buzzing through her quivering body made her cry out. She could see the sky above her through the glass roof of the pool house, and it felt as if she had taken flight, spiralling up through the fluffy white clouds into the blue heavens.
She pressed her hands against the granite, trying instinctively to anchor herself, but his mouth continued to work its magic, sending her up and up, further and further out of her body. Time ceased to exist and there was nothing she could do but surrender to the incredible waves of pleasure rolling through her. Then just when she didn’t know if she could bear the intensity any longer, the moment exploded into a starburst of euphoric bliss.
She lay panting on the bar, unable to move a muscle, feeling completely and utterly satisfied. Then the next thing she knew she was back in Lorenzo’s arms. He carried her to the lounge area and laid her down on one of the couches.
She gazed up at him languidly, limp with the after-effects of her intense orgasm. But then, as he moved over her, a reawakened blast of sexual excitement tore through her body.
She’d never known it was possible to fly back to such incredible heights so quickly, but as his hard, masculine length slid deep inside she cried out in pleasure.
Her whole being was suffused with glorious, undulating waves of rapture, and she closed her eyes, clinging to Lorenzo. His powerful body was hot and hard, and as he moved within her she sensed him begin to tremble and quake. Then, as he continued to thrust, driving them both on and on, they suddenly took flight together.
She felt him give one last mighty shudder as he reached his powerful climax, and at the same instant her own soul soared back into the heavens, as another explosion of ecstasy burst through her.
She cried out his name again and again, unaware that she was suddenly sobbing without restraint.
It was later that evening when Chloe drifted back to wakefulness. She was lying on the couch in the pool house, wearing a large, fluffy white robe that Lorenzo had wrapped around her after they had made love in the shower. Her body felt utterly relaxed, and was glowing with sensual fulfilment.
Her gaze settled on the dark windows and she realised with a jolt how late it was. She shot bolt upright, and saw Lorenzo coming towards her carrying a tray of food.
‘Emma!’ she gasped. ‘What time is it?’
‘She’s safe with Mrs Guest,’ Lorenzo said reassuringly as he put the tray on a low table and sat opposite her. ‘She seems to have developed a soft spot for her. And also I believe she’s already put her down for the night.’
‘Oh,’ Chloe said, sinking back on the couch. ‘I can’t believe it’s so late. I must have slept a long time.’
Her hands moved instinctively to draw the robe tighter around her body. Then suddenly an unsettling wave of uncertainty washed over her as she remembered how completely she had surrendered herself to Lorenzo’s lovemaking. How she had wept uncontrollably in his arms.
The whole experience had been absolutely mind-blowing—the most incredible hours of her life. Somehow she realised that everything was changed forever—that she was changed forever.
She was lost to Lorenzo, and she knew there was nothing she could do about it now.
‘Mrs Guest sent some food over,’ he said, his deep voice drawing her out of her thoughts. ‘Apparently you’ve hardly touched your meals for the last twenty-four hours, and she wanted me to ensure that you ate something.’
Chloe gazed at him, struggling to focus on the commonplace content of his comment. Somehow it didn’t seem right that they should be talking about eating after making such a life-altering decision, and sharing such an extraordinary level of intimacy.
‘Are you hungry?’ Lorenzo asked, leaning forward to remove the covers that were keeping the food fresh.
‘I don’t know,’ Chloe said, gazing at the food without really seeing it.
She glanced up at him and saw that he was looking at her with a strangely intense expression on his face. Suddenly she got the impression that he knew how uncertain she was feeling. That he understood what a monumental step they had taken in their newly defined relationship.
Except he did not know how much Chloe still loved him. That was something that he couldn’t—or wouldn’t—understand. And something that, for the sake of her own protection, she did not want him to know.
‘Start with something light,’ Lorenzo said. ‘Maybe some fruit.’
He leant forward to pass her a plate, then couldn’t take his eyes off her as she reached out to take it.
The fluffy white sleeve of the robe fell back to reveal her slender wrist and a shot of sensual appreciation went through him.
God, he wanted her! Even after spending all afternoon revelling in her naked body—making love to her and sharing the most intimate secrets of her sexuality—just a glimpse of her wrist had him burning with desire once again.
His gaze followed her movements as she took a bite of peach, and a blast of desire shot through him as her lips closed around the fruit and the column of her throat moved as she swallowed.
