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All of me. Every inch.
“Wow,” she whispers. “That’s so much cock. Where did you go?”
I feel myself smile again. And I’m the one who’s supposed to have the cute dirty talk.
I roll over onto my back until she’s straddling me, hungry to watch her ride me. Slowly, tentatively, she rocks her hips against me, gaining speed and confidence with every stroke. Soon she’s biting her lip and her head’s falling back, and then she comes with a cry, her inner muscles ripping along my length.
Before she can finish coming, I grasp her hips and pound up hard into her, selfish hard thrusts that have my orgasm rushing up. At the last second, I pull out and hold Chiara tight against my chest as I finish in my fist.
I slump back against the pillows and groan with my girl laying on me. Better. Much fucking better.
She sits up and rolls onto the sheets beside me. “You’re all careful about not coming inside me. It should have occurred to me earlier.”
“We will keep being careful, and we’re all clean. Scava made sure of that before we brought you here.”
“Oh yeah, thedoctor,” Chiara mutters with a wrinkle of her nose.
I reach out and stroke her cheek. “I know he terrorized you, and he can be frightening, but he’d be the first one to protect you if you were threatened.”
Chiara doesn’t agree, or even nod. Scava is going to have to work hard to prove himself to her.
“You could have won,” she whispers, tracing her fingers through my chest hair.
The bet between Vinicius, Scava and me. The morning after she slept in my bed, Chiara would have walked into my arms if I’d held them open for her.
“Let me tell you a secret,bambina. I barely thought about the bet. I was too busy obsessing about you.”
Her face breaks into a smile and she wraps her arms around my neck. “That’s why I like you, Cassius.”
I sit up in bed and scoop Chiara into my lap, holding her against my heart.I like you, Cassius.Fuck, that’s too much, and at the same time, just perfect.
“I taught my baby sister to read like this,” I say, trailing my fingers through her hair. “Sitting on my lap with her favorite books. She was such a little angel.”
“What’s she doing now?”
“She’s dead.”
Chiara winces. “I’m sorry. Is this who you meant when you said you lost someone?”
I nod, focusing on Chiara’s hair slipping through my fingers.
“Ginevra Fiore told me that her sister was killed, too. You all lost family members?”
“The four of us lost little sisters. We knew they were in danger and we tried to protect them by ourselves. We failed, one after the other, until they were all dead.”
Chiara reaches up and touches my face. “That’s terrible. I’m so sorry. And you never found out who did it?”
“Bambina, we barely even know why.” The ache in my chest is as fierce as it was the day I discovered Evelina was dead, and how brutal the end had been for her. I gather Chiara closer to me and whisper into her sweet-smelling hair. “It’s never felt right to hold a woman like this because I wouldn’t know if I could promise to keep her safe. We all promise. Vinicius and Scava will lay down their lives for you, as will I.”
“It can never be just you and me?”
“No,bambina. It can never be like that. Not for me.” Their pain is my pain. Their happiness means as much to me as Chiara’s does.
“But the three of you can’t be that bonded if Sal…” She bites her lip. “I want to be able to talk about him without you going to crazy town on my ass.”
I know what she’s going to ask. How can the three of us be so sure that we want to do this when recently we were just as certain it would work with four?
I am sure. One day, Chiara will understand.
