Page 74 of Sicilian Sunset


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I’ve been waiting for this all night.

He stops dancing, and his hand glides to my face, holding it in place as he deepens our connection.

And one seductive kiss at a time, he strips away the armor I put up to protect myself. My breath catches, and I can’t help the little moan escaping my throat.

“I want to know what sounds you make when I’m buried deep inside you.” His voice lowers to a rough growl, and it does things to me… like throw caution to the wind.

Good god, he talks dirty.

It turns me on like nothing else.

The panties I am wearing are soaked. I really should have brought a second pair.

Looking around, I worry he wants to take me right here and now. I wouldn’t allow that, would I? I’m not so sure anymore.

Tiero chuckles. “Not tonight, princess, but soon.” His voice is full of desire. “Very soon.”

I’m not sure if this is a threat or a promise—probably both. Am I ready for it? For him?

A shudder ripples through my body when I feel his hard length pressed against my abdomen.

His hand wanders under my shirt, stroking my skin as he pushes my bra out of the way. Goosebumps pepper my skin at his touch. It feels so good.

It’s been so long since a man has touched me. And until now, it’s never been a man who ignites wildfires within me that rage out of control within seconds.

He cups my breast in his hand as fingers roll my nipple lightly between his thumb and forefinger before pinching it. A shock of pleasure travels straight to my core. It clenches helplessly against nothing, the void inside me screaming to be filled. My clit is throbbing, and he hasn’t even touched it yet.

“I’m so hard for you. It hurts,” he whispers in my ear while sucking on it, biting it gently, causing the goosebumps to spread all over my body. His mouth descends on mine, his tongue seeking entrance. I open for him, melting under his delicious onslaught. He rubs his rock-hard cock into my abdomen.

Jeez, he wasn’t kidding.

Where is Dr. Agosti now? I’m sure this will bruise.

His lips never leave mine as his fingers travel slowly downward.

Inching up my skirt until it’s gathered around my waist, he cups my sex in his large hand and then trails a finger down one side and up the other, then oh so lightly circles my clit over the fabric of my thong. The feathery contact blazes across my nerve endings, sending them into spasms. He continues his slow attack as I writhe and arch against him.

I want more… I need more.

He walks us backward until I hit the hard edge of the table. With a brush of his arm, he clears it, the vase and flowers crashing to the floor. Neither of us cares.

He lifts me onto the surface, standing in between my open legs. His hands go to my face while he kisses me with a ferocious appetite. We devour each other, the pent-up tension consuming us.

I forget everything, my senses overtaken by the passion Tiero unleashed.

We’re out in the open on a rooftop restaurant, where two people are playing string instruments behind a screen only a few feet away… and it doesn’t even register.

Tiero’s hands curl under my knees, pulling me closer until there is no space left between our heaving chests. Then they travel up my bare legs, my skin humming where he stroked it. Our kisses turn more and more into more.

I’m losing my fucking mind here.

I rip my mouth away from his to suck in ragged breaths, my lungs completely emptied of oxygen.

Struggling for air, too, it doesn’t stop Tiero from latching onto my neck, running his tongue and open-mouthed kisses all along its tender spots.

One hand reaches the seam of my thong, and he brushes his thumb over the soaked fabric, massaging my clit in maddening slow circles.

With a determined tug, he rips it off me and lets it fall to the ground. Then his fingers are at my opening. He slides one deep inside, and I jerk against him, the sudden invasion making me cry out.

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