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But I did say I’d be back for dessert.
I scan the bedroom when I enter. No one is around. She’s in the bathroom. The water from the shower rains down, foggy steam floating everywhere. She’s getting ready to shower.
The same twisted want that’s been driving me whenever around her reactivates. I’ve passed up so many opportunities already to make my brother’s woman mine. Even cut dinner short earlier. How can I possibly deny myself a moment longer?
“Falynn,” I say. Her name on my tongue tastes sweet, like a forbidden fruit. I stop in the doorway to the bathroom and feast on the sight before me.
She screams, her face struck with horror once she sees me in the mirror. I stride up from behind before she can react.
“Get out of here!” she screams, clutching her towel to her body.
I reach out and tear it off without a thought. The Terry cloth falls away and reveals the same beautiful nude form I haven’t been able to get off my mind.
My gaze travels lower, canvasing over her slim, flat stomach to her bare hips and then lower. Her juicy pussy lips call my name, the urge to pry them apart and dip my tongue inside growing unbearable. The chance to taste her sweet nectar…
“Come here,” I grunt, seizing her arm.
I reach for her, pulling her against me. She doesn’t protest. She lets me gather her in my arms, though she’s tensed up. I bend my head and place kisses along the curve of her neck.
“I’ve been thinking about this since the first moment I saw you.” My tongue swirls a playful pattern on her skin.
Everything about her invades my senses. Her sweet feminine scent. Her supple skin under my lips and fingers. Her shocked breaths every time I kiss her. I’m unable to think about anything else but consuming her, making her mine, and no one else’s.
Even my brother.
The day Giovanni died, is the day he gave up his claim to her. Now, she belongs to me.
“I’m already a crazy man, princess. You’ve been driving me even further past the brink of insanity,” I whisper into her ear. My lips graze the shell of flesh. I stick my tongue out to trace its shape. “I’ve fantasized about fucking you all over this penthouse. His bed. The shower. The window. Every single place he used to fuck you.”
She releases a whining sound that sticks in her throat.
My fingers slide over her body, feeling up each slender, curvy dip. I stop only when I reach her bare ass. Her cheeks fill up my large palms. So round. So soft. So jiggly.
Arousal has gained control of me and my body. The heat warming up my skin. The stiff erection pressing against her. The fullness in my ball sac. I can’t wait to empty myself inside her. But which hole first?
I grab her by the elbows and hoist her up onto the bathroom’s marble counter. My hands fly to my belt, rushing to unbuckle and free my cock. No more time to waste. She’s getting fucked right now—
“Giancarlo!”
“What?” I shout, jerking up in my office chair.
In a blink, a terrified Falynn on the bathroom counter evaporates into nothing. The exhilaration shooting through my veins is gone. Reality crashes in and leaves me with nothing but a hard dick from a fantasy that felt a little too real. I’ve fallen asleep in my office.
Fozzi stands in front of the desk. His freckly, pale face is grim.
Whatever reason that’s brought him here isn’t good news.
I clear my throat and pretend there’s not a huge tent in my pants. “Are you going to tell me what’s so important you had to interrupt me?”
He keeps his eyes level with mine, though I can tell we both notice the large erection I’m sporting. “Giancarlo, there’s been an incident.”
“Incident? What kind of incident?”
“It’s about Falynn.”
“What about her?”
His posture tenses. “We, uh, we don’t know where she is. She’s escaped.”
