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A Greek god.It was the only thing that came to mind as I watched Luca’s sculpted form glisten under the water. Beautiful. Even marked with battle scars it didn’t take away any of his sex appeal. Corded muscle, tan skin and hair that changed to almost black when wet; my eyes couldn’t get enough. My tongue poked out to lick my lips when he went to washing his engorged length, wanting him to keep stroking himself. I liked watching him. My gaze followed his hands as they cleaned and rubbed away all the blood, leaving glowing skin behind.
Without even realizing it I stripped my shirt and panties off and waited with vibrating anticipation.
The shower turned off and Luca spun to find me amongst the thick steam. He took his time inspecting me from head to toe, lust set his eyes ablaze. My nipples hardened and my cheeks tingled and flushed. Luca walked toward me slowly, almost nervously, like at any moment I might disappear.
As he got closer my insides coiled into a spring. The closer he got the harder it was to hold back from spilling the word at his feet. My mind screamed on deafening repeat. My lips parted but fear held me back. Then Luca was looming over me, close enough his erection poked my lower stomach, making my breath hitch and my mind go blank. Stunning brown eyes studied me as if they didn’t believe I was real. Every muscle in his body flexed, his hands clenched and unclenched at his sides.
“Make love to me Luca,” I whispered. It wasn’t an I love you, but affirmation that this was indeed more than just a heated moment of desire. That something bigger was happening.
Luca’s chest expanded as his breath caught. I could feel his head pulse against my stomach. Fire blazed bright in his eyes as his cheekbones sharpened with a clench of his jaw. His hands came up to my shoulders, then reverently slid his knuckles down my arms. He lowered his head to rain soft kisses on my neck, nipping and sucking as my hands threaded into his hair.
I moaned as lighting strikes hit wherever his lips touched. A shiver gripped my spine keeping pace with his hands moving down my back. Soon they gripped my ass, grasping and kneading. Arching my back, I now felt desperate for him to extinguish the fire burning down low. His lips found mine and in one smooth motion he picked me up and carried me from the bathroom.
Luca laid me on the bed, covering my body with his large frame, caging me in with his arms until our bodies molded into one.
We made love as if time stopped. Worshiping every inch of each other’s bodies with our hands and mouth. There was no rush to start and no rush to finish. When Luca slid inside me the earth cracked open in an ear shattering boom.
Our eyes drank in the emotions the other pored out. Love rained out of an invisible sky of bliss, soaking into our bodies, filling me with hope.
It was sex in slow motion.
As he slowly pumped into me my core grew to incinerating heights. There was hardly a moment our lips didn’t touch or Luca wasn’t making sure our bodies stayed as close as possible. He held me like I was the very life force he needed to survive. Every time our gazes met the feelings remained.
This was more than sex; we were truly making love. The impact of it reflected back at me in his eyes.
The winds changed, sailing us towards the new and unknown. Exhilarating and frightening at the same time. Now, we only needed the courage to say it to each other.
Our tongues slid and hips rocked as his groans of pleasure chased my moans that beckoned them. Every time we changed position we kept it slow and our bodies close. Fire licked the walls, the sheets ignited as heat from our passion sent the room up in flames. Hands caressed and mouths explored until no secrets laid hidden.
“Luca I need to come again. Please.” I’d been riding the edge of one for a while and felt like I would explode if he didn’t give it to me.
“If I do, I won’t be able to hold back this time.” Luca thrust deep nearly getting me there, his groan reached deep down inside. “ If I come again … I don’t want it to end,” he whispered.
I bucked my hips up into him. He groaned in defeat and increased his pace, still holding me tight in his arms. My moans turned to cries and his thrusts became erratic and needy. Then my insides shuttered around him in climax, making me cry out his name. Three pumps later he finished, burying himself to the hilt as he swelled inside and liquid heat rocketed into my walls.
Covered in sweat, panting and bodies spent, Luca laid on top of me still inside, unwilling to leave my warmth. I caressed his back with my fingertips as his lips pressed kisses to my neck. Then he pulled out and laid to the side pulling me into his chest. I cuddled into him, closing my eyes, sated and exhausted. We laid in silence for a long time, soaking in the moment.
Opening my eyes into Luca’s hard chest turned my stomach sour. The scratch marks I left on his skin slapped me in the face. Before they had been covered in blood, then during the amazing sex I refused to acknowledge them. Now, they demanded attention. Guilt plunged into my guts, causing me to flinch. The things I said spit in my face. He had said sorry, but I’d hurt him as well.
I tucked my face into his side, too much of a coward to look at him. “I’m sorry I hurt you, Luca.”
Without warning a mighty grip clasped my shoulder, rolling me onto my back. I sucked in a breath. Luca’s body dominated the space above me, his piercing gaze a mix of confusion and frustration.
