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I carefully place her foot down on the floor, before I grab her hand and place it on my head. "Hold on."
She grips my hair and tugs; a shiver zips down my spine. My dick lengthens further as she raises her other foot. I treat it similarly, and as I run my fingers up her inner thigh, a moan bleeds from her lips. I stop short of brushing against her clit, and her grasp on my hair tightens. I place her other foot down, then lather my palms before the soap slips from me. I grip the tops of her thighs, rise up slightly until my face is opposite her pussy. I slide my soapy fingers around to grip her ass cheeks and squeeze.
"Oh, god, Luca," she gasps.
A thrill coils in my chest. My name from her lips… It sounds different. It sounds right. It sounds… like something I need to avoid… In the future. Right now, though— I close the distance to her melting flesh and swipe my lips up her slit.
"Luca," she half-screams. "Please, you—"
I strum my lips across her pussy lips, then curl my tongue around her swollen clit. She moans as I stab my finger inside her soaking channel, even as I massage her ass cheeks and pull them apart. I continue to slurp on her cunt as I slide a finger inside her back hole, and that’s when she goes rigid. She rises up to her tiptoes and I follow. And thrust my tongue inside her again and again. I curve my finger inside her as I pull out my tongue from her channel, only to latch onto her clit. I bite down and she cries out. Her back curves. She digs her fingers into my scalp, and that’s when moisture bathes my tongue as she comes. I lap up her cum as I grab the soap and lather it again, then reach up to cup her breasts. I wash them with quick strokes and she bites her lips.
"Luca, stop. I can’t think when you touch me."
"That’s the idea." I glance up into her tawny eyes, pupils blown as she holds my gaze. She releases her grip on my hair, and I rise to my feet without breaking the connection. I peer into her face as I cup her breasts, then pinch her nipples.
She shudders. "This is not why I came in here."
"But you stayed."
"I did," she whispers.
"Do you want me to stop?"
She swallows.
"Do you?"
She nods.
I raise my hands and step back from her, then pop my head under the stream of water. I run my fingers through my hair to rinse the dried blood from the back of my head. The wound itself, though, seems to have started healing. I walk out of the shower and head for the door, grabbing a towel on the way. The door shuts behind me.
I dry myself, then fling the towel on the nightstand before I clamber into bed.Cazzo.What was that? It’s not like I’ve never seen a naked woman before, but seeing her without her clothes completely floored me. It’s like I lost my mind, overwhelmed by the sensations of lust, and something more… A need to take, to possess, to claim her. To make her orgasm so she knows just how much she affects me.
I’m not a selfish lover, but I’ve never put a woman’s pleasure before my own desires. What is it about her that made me want to floor her with desire, to overwhelm her with endorphins so she couldn’t think clearly anymore? So she’d be pliant in my arms as I took her and ravished her and showed her just how good it could be between us. So I could love her…
Che cazzo?I barely know her. I can’t be falling for her so quickly, can I? Nah, it’s just lust talking. The kind that overwhelms me every time I step into the room in Venom—the nightclub owned by me and my brothers—where I perform in front of a crowd. Where I bring women to pleasure as I get myself off. It’s been a while since I did that. That’s the only reason I wasn’t able to hold back. That’s why I felt overwhelmed. I just need to see her to safety; then I can be rid of her and return to my life. Yep, that’s it. I pull the sheet up to my waist, then fling my arm behind my neck.
By the time she steps out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her tight little body, I have my eyes half-closed. I track her as she walks around to the other side of the bed and slides under the covers.
She keeps to her side, which, considering how narrow the mattress is, means she’s almost falling off. Too bad it’s best we keep distance between us.
That’s when her stomach growls.
10
Jeanne
"Are you hungry?" He sits up and reaches for the bag filled with food on the nightstand and puts it on the bed between us.
Yeah, I am. If only it were for just the food. The way he made me come in there... It’s mind-boggling. I swear, I saw stars at the edges of my vision. I still felt dizzy as I walked to the bed. I don’t think I’ve come that hard ever before.
Oh, I’ve had a couple of boyfriends, but not one of them has gone down on me… Sad truth. And this man… This almost-stranger... He ate me out, and touched me all over, and did the kinds of things to me that I’ve only read about in books, and never experienced in real life. Look, it’s not that my love life is vanilla… Okay, maybe it is a tad. But that’s okay, right? I hadn’t thought I was missing the kind of rough and raunchy sex I read about. I’ve always thought that, given how focused on my career I am, I’d never have the opportunity to meet someone who’d make my body sing the way this jerkhole did.
Why does he have to be part of the Mafia? And why does he have to be this cocky? This full-of-himself? Why couldn’t he be someone more ordinary? But if he were, perhaps he wouldn’t be this appealing... If he were a fellow dancer, or even someone with a nine-to-five job… Well, even then, if it were Luca, he’d own his life. He’d be in control. He’d be confident and persistent and wear that smirk that makes my panties melt.
Christ, this is embarrassing. I’m sitting next to him and I can’t stop thinking of how he had his tongue inside my pussy, his finger inside my ass, how he’d washed me and massaged my butt cheeks and my breasts, and if I’d let him, he would've fucked me. I squeeze my eyes shut.Don’t go there; don’t go there.I clench my thighs together.
"You okay?"
