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“Mmm. God.” I take hold of her hair, lifting it away so I can see her face. She never ceases to amaze me. The sight of her mouth agonizingly full, as she wraps her lips around me and guides my cock as far back in her throat as humanly possible, is beyond words. She works me slowly, licking the underside and around the tip with each up and down motion she dispenses. “Fuck, Hol, your mouth is a fucking world treasure.”
I feel her giggle, the vibrations running straight through my cock.
“Adoro vedere la tua bocca piena del mio cazzo.” I know it turns her on when I speak Italian to her. She has no idea I’ve just said thatI love seeing her mouth full of my cock.But her little moans in response tell me she likes what she hears—whether she understands it or not. “Sì, sì, sì. Merda, che si sente bene.” Her hand cups my balls, applying just the right amount of pressure. “Shit, I’m going to come, Holly.” I offer her a warning in a language she knows, though I’m not sure why I bother anymore. She never backs off. She takes everything I have to give, swallowing every drop as I empty myself into her.
Fucking hell, talk about seeing stars.
I’m catching my breath when she climbs back up my body. “I’m giving you a five-minute break before I expect you to be ready again.”
“Yes, ma’am.” I salute her. She falls onto the bed next to me, laughing. I roll over so I’m on top of her. “I love your laugh. I want to hear it every day for the rest of my life.”
“Well, that seems like an awfully long time, T.”
“Meh, it’s hit or miss in my line of work.” My joke is not well received—guess I need to read the audience better.
“That’s not funny. You aren’t allowed to die, Theo. If you do, I’m going to find a necromancer to bring you back to life, just so I can shoot you myself.”
“Don’t worry, I have no plans of leaving you. Ever.”
“Stage-five clinger. Got it.”
“When it comes to you, I’m a fucking stage-ten clinger, dolcezza.” I can feel my cock harden again. I run my fingertips around her clit a few times before pushing one inside her.She’s fucking drenched. “Fuck, you’re drenched, dolcezza,” I say aloud. “Are you in need of a little release? I’m sure I can help you out with that.” I smirk as I add a finger and pump harder while rubbing my thumb around her clit.
“Yes, Theo. Oh, God, don’t stop.” Her palm wraps around my wrist, holding my hand to her as she rides my fingers. Her hips start moving in time with my thrusts.
“La cosa più bella che abbia mai visto.” My teeth graze her ear. “Hottest thing I’ve ever fucking seen.”
“Oh God.” Her body seizes up, and her scream bounces through the room. She calls out my name. I’m the one who did this to her. I’m the only fucking one who will do this to her.
Just as she’s coming down from her orgasm, I push my cock forward. One quick thrust, and I’m buried deep. “Sposami?” I whisper while I’m still bottomed out inside her.
Holly lifts her legs, wrapping them around my waist. “Huh? What does that mean?”
“Sposami, perfavore?” It’s almost like a prayer leaving my lips. I need her to sayyes. I’ll keep asking every day until she does. My forearms are next to her head, bracing my full weight above her. We lock eyes. “I said:Marry me? Marry me, please?”
I see her lip quiver. Shit, I’ve gone and made her fucking cry. I hate seeing her cry, and she does it often. My girl has such a sensitive soul.
“I-I don’t know what to say. Hold on.” She twists her body and leans over the bed to reach for her phone.
What the hell? I ask her to marry me, and she’s looking for her cell? Who the fuck does she think she’s calling?
I watch her type something, then she looks back at me as she reads from the screen: “Sì, mille volte sì.” She butchers the fuck out of the pronunciation of every single word. But I got enough to know what she said. What her answer is.Yes. A thousand times yes.
I’ve never felt so elated, so relieved and content. “I love you. Thank you.”
“No thanks required. I’m totally the one scoring big time in this deal. You are a hot commodity, Theo. I think I read something about you beingNew York’s most eligible and desired bachelorsomewhere.”
“Don’t believe everything you read in the tabloids—they like to make shit up.”
“Oh, so you’re not the most eligible bachelor? Who is? I should go look for him.”
I raise my eyebrows at her. “Only if you want to signhisdeath certificate. And I won’t just kill any man who touches you, Holly. I’ll fucking destroy them, and I’ll enjoy every moment of slow torture. I’ll have Doc keep them alive, so I cankeepworking them over. And over again.”
“That’s…graphic. I was joking, Theo. I’d never even look at another man. I’m all in.”
“We’reall in.”
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