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“Tell me something else.”
“I love your fingers,” she shamelessly pressed against my hand, and I rubbed one of my knuckles gently over her greedy bud, “and when you do that.” She dragged out the last word.
“Come here.” I lifted her hips and helped her duck under the ropes.
“Am I in a boxing ring?” Her head moved around, trying to make sense of the pitch-black room.
“Mmhumm.” I removed my shirt and gave a command for a tiny strip of light to flicker on below the ring.
“Wow,” she blinked until her eyes adjusted, “this is amazing.”
My gaze slowly slid down her bare back, sexy bottom, and sexy-as-hell heels. Backing her up to the corner, I watched her take in the basement. It was the one place I could go to work out my frustrations that was all mine. “Is that where you sit when you rest after a match?” She pointed to the stool behind me.
“It is.”
“Just you? No one else?”
“Just me.”
“Well, then.” She pushed my hands away when she came near and undid my belt to slip my erection free. It pretty much had a heartbeat to itself at that point. “Sit,” she ordered, and I obeyed more out of curiosity. She lowered to her knees and brushed her hair to one side. “Every time you sit here, no matter what’s going on in your head, think of me between your legs sucking you into my mouth.” With a sly grin, she leaned down and drew me in with her lips. I reached out and held on to the ropes as she took me to the root. I hit the back of her throat and nearly cried out when she started to hum.
“Yes, just like that,” I moaned.
She flattened her tongue as she bobbed up and down, fast then slow, hard then soft. On each downward motion, her hands slid over my thighs and up my stomach.
Her hair fell from her shoulder, so I reached down and gathered it up in one hand and admired how damn sexy she was. They way her throat contracted, those pretty pink lips, and her hungry eyes as they lifted to meet my own. Her lips made a slurping sound, and I let out a primal moan from somewhere deep inside. She was perfect in every way. For her to do this for me, especially here, in the one place that was totally mine, the one place where I could find peace, was unbelievable.
I reached forward with my free hand and dragged my thumb from the top of her bottom up along her spine to her neck. Her groan nearly had me lose it right there.
“Deeper.” I gently pushed her head into me, and I shuddered as she increased her force. I felt the buildup deep in my stomach, and as much as I wanted her mouth on me all night long, I needed to be in her.
“Bella, stand and turn around.” She did and wiggled out of her thong as I backed her up and guided her down on top of my slick erection. She let gravity do the work and slid all the way down until she was flush with me. Moving her hips, I pressed into her, getting as deep as possible, and all the while, she moaned, rubbing her breasts between her hands.
“You’re so fucking sexy.” I ran a finger down her spine, massaging her lower back. I couldn’t help but think how perfect it was that I was deep inside the enemy, deep inside the woman I’d loved my entire life, and we were about to make history and change the way Italy was run. I was never one for an audience, but I would pay good money to have Salvo witness what we were about to do.
Sienna lifted, and I shot upward, plowing hard from below. I pumped with everything I had while I directed the angle. She could do nothing but hold on. Her screams fueled my adrenaline, and my vision started to cloud. I needed more. I started to lose control. I could taste our sex in the air, and it was driving me mad. I let out a roar, giving into my desire.
“I need more!” I felt caged and desperate.
I bent her over, careful not to slip out, as I took her from behind on all fours. Her body shook and fought to stay with me. I held myself up on one hand while the other hand roamed between her legs, over her stomach, and then on to her breasts. My fingers slid around her neck. I squeezed lightly and gave in to the almost animalistic urge to take her like a savage. She didn’t fight me, just let me have my way because we had trust. I’d never hurt her.
“I can’t,” she started to say but moaned instead. I knew the feeling. It was incredibly intense and overwhelming, but I was so close to the finish line, and by the way her stomach flexed, I knew she was, too.
“Ahh!” She bucked as she came. The vibrations trembled through my hand, and I shot off after her, pumping her with as much of me as possible. Sliding from her neck to her shoulder, I held on tight and pushed her body into mine while I did the same, resisting the urge to bite her shoulder. Heat burst through me, sweat broke out across my shoulders, and my muscles screamed as if I’d just had a shot of ecstasy. Slowly, she went limp, unable to hold herself up. I fought to catch my breath and couldn’t remember the last time sex was that good. That was the thing with Sienna. Everything just kept getting better, intensifying my addiction to her body. If she wasn’t nearly out cold, I’d flip her over and do it all over again.
I pulled her limp body off the floor onto mine as I flopped down, resting her on my chest.
“I think I just left this world and came back.” She chuckled with an exhausted sigh. “We have pretty amazing sex.”
“Agreed.” I kissed her head as the nerves in my body still buzzed.
“If I’m not pregnant by that, I’m not sure what it’ll take.” She laughed but stilled when she felt my erection come back to life. “Seriously? I may not be able to walk anymore.”
I wanted a lot of children, that was no secret, and I was more than willing to perfect the art of making children by whatever means necessary. “I guess you’ll be at my mercy, then.”
“Mm.” She cuddled up closer. “It felt like we’d been apart for a decade when I was in Rome.” Her hand rubbed over my shoulder. “I missed hearing your heartbeat.”
“You’re the only reason it beats.”
