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I nod and thank him again. This is better than being at the four seasons.
I decide to stay in my robe for now and enjoy my sandwich and tea on the bed while watching Netflix. I’m not having dinner with Marco Medici, so he better get that thought out of his head.
I push the trolley over next to the bed before I climb on.
As I sink back into the plush European cushions, I sigh like I’m delighted, and let's face it, right now, I am.
This has to be the most comfortable bed that I’ve laid down on in my life. It’s soft and cushy, and the heavy throw feels plush underneath me, plus the warmth of the fire makes everything cozy. This is the best fucking prison ever.
My mind drifts to Vlad and how he’ll react when he finds out.
He won’t be happy. He’ll insist that Uncle Aleksi start a war with the Medicis. He’ll be convinced that they’re out to get us.
The Bratva are just as dangerous as the Italians.
I’m betrothed to Vlad so as far as my family is concerned, my future is settled.
How wrong they are. I’ll run away to another country before I marry him, little did they know I had a plan….
I tuck into my sandwich, which of course, is divine, and pour myself some tea while I find a movie to watch.
I start to wonder if I’ll need to even bother moving countries, because I might just stay in the east wing for the rest of my life and live in the lap of luxury. No one would ever have to know.
I grab the fluffy blanket folded next to me and pull it over me as I hold onto the China cup between my hands. When I finish the tea, I lay back on the pillows, too warm and comfortable to move or get dressed.
My body is still aching and sore from the past week, but I feel so much more relaxed.
Marco.
Why am I thinking about him?
My mind keeps wandering over the details: that sexy, strong way he holds himself. His broodiness. The heat between us in the car when I touched him.
I slide a hand down my body, and untie my bathrobe. I glance down at my breasts and move my hand down between my legs.
Surely, one little release isn’t going to hurt anyone…And just because I haven’t had sex for real doesn’t mean I haven’t been experimenting with other things ….
My fingertips glide down to my sex and I feel how wet I am because of him. I know it’s his doing. My body pulses for him and forgets what my head is saying. I start to circle my clit, tipping my head back into the pillows.
I slide a finger inside and out, spreading my slickness over my clit and then I do it again.
I imagine, for a second, it’s Marco’s cock inside me.
He’d be big, a man like that would split me in half, but it would be so worth it.
I imagine what it would feel like to have him inside me, have him on top of me.
I add another finger, realizing this is a very sick and disturbing fantasy, but that’s not gonna stop me.
I watch my breasts bounce to the beat of my hips as I move them,and I know it’s not going to take long to hit the high notes.
If this is what he does to me, and what I’ve been reduced to, then I’m going to have to take a long, hard look at myself … right after I climax.
I feel the heat rising in my body, the tempo building.
In my mind I let his scent wash over meas his body crowds mine. His stubble grazing my breasts as he caresses them before sucking a nipple into his mouth. He slowly works his way down to my pussy, taking his time he spreads me wide, his tongue sliding through me, lapping me up,
sucking on my clit and I come, hard. I see stars and I start to moan just as there’s a knock at the door.
