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"You’re comparing me to a Chihuahua?" His lips twitch.
"It’s a compliment," I murmur.
"Hmm." His searches my features. "If you say so."
"I do. Also, thought you wanted to be inside me?"
He pushes the crown of his cock inside my pussy, and a groan spills from my lips.
"You were saying?" Inch-by-inch, he sinks inside me. I can feel every ridge of his shaft, every thick millimeter of his column, until he’s finally embedded in me.
A breath whooshes out of him. He pushes his forehead into mine, gazes into my eyes, and whispers, "I’m home."
64
Jeanne
I bow deeply from the waist as the applause washes over me.
"Brava!"
"Bravisimma!"
"Well done!"
"Amazing"
The audience is on their feet, and their clapping doesn’t show signs of stopping. I don’t think I’ve ever been this amazed, this overwhelmed… Not counting the incredible orgasm Luca gave me last night, that is. More than one orgasm, actually, and every night since he fucked me in the rehearsal room two weeks ago. I’d managed to go on stage shortly after, and the endorphins floating in my system had gotten me through the rest of the performance. That and every performance since, to be honest. I don’t think I’ve ever been this happy, this at peace.
I called up my mother back in LA and given her the news of my wedding. She was angry I hadn't given her enough time to make it down for the ceremony, but she was also relieved I’m settling down. She claimed she could sense the happiness in my voice, and that made her very happy. She plans to come down to visit the first chance she gets.
My fellow cast members join me, and holding hands, we take another bow. And another. The curtains finally come down and I throw my arms around my co-star.
"You were great!" he enthuses. "Every inch the Belle of the ball."
"And you were incredible, too." I hug him again, when a shiver runs up my spine. I break away, and even before I turn, I know he’s there in the wings waiting for me.
I pivot, walk toward him, then leap over the last few feet and into his arms. Luca scoops me up like I weigh nothing and I lock my ankles around him.
He glances past me to level a glare at my co-star.
"You know it doesn’t mean anything when I hug him, right?"
"I know, because you’re mine. Only mine." He turns his devil blue eyes on me. "Doesn’t mean I can’t warn him to stay away from my girl."
I laugh. "You can take the mobster away from the mob, but can’t stop him from acting like one, huh?"
"Isn’t it enough that I’m wearing a suit and going into work at nine a.m., like an ass?"
"And you have a fine ass, Mr. Gangster, Sir." I dig my heels into those buns of steel that are his tush and his lips curl.
"I’m beginning to think you love being punished for your impudence, Angel."
"Promises, promises." I lean up and kiss his firm lips, which soften instantly. That’s Luca. All prickly and growly and mean on the outside. You get past that rock-hard layer, and he’s as soft as melted candy. And as gooey.
The cast comes off stage.
"Bye, Jeanne," my co-star calls out, avoiding Luca.
