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Instantly, I regret offering to help.Fucker.
“Anything else?” I haven’t moved from next to the door, hoping he gets the hint not to stay long.
“Kicking me out so soon?” Luca grins as he saunters toward me.
Heat courses through parts of my body I didn’t think could get warm, and I desperately attempt to ignore the feelings.
It’s just lust. Hate lust. Definitely not something I need to act on.
He stops when he reaches me, our bodies only inches apart. I can’t breathe because it’s like he consumes every part of me. I step back but hit the wall almost immediately, my hands trying to grasp at nothing.
Luca doesn’t take the hint and closes thelittle spaceI created. Hislarge framesurrounds me on all sides, and I can’t think straight, my head a dizzy mess.
His hot minty breath tickles my skin, and goose bumps break out everywhere as shivers move along my spine. I don’t know where to look, afraid to meet his eyes, afraid to dropdownhis body, afraid to do anything but look at the floor.
Why hasn’t he left yet? Just go.
Go before I do something insanely stupid.
“Why do I feel the way I do when I’m around you?” he whispers as he drags one finger along my jawline and down my neck. “I can’t stand you, yet there’s this pull…” His words trail off, and that’s when I look up.
I shouldn’t have. I really fucking shouldn’t have. Because when his smoldering eyes full of blazing heat meet mine, it’s like an explosion between us.
I couldn’t stop it if I tried. It overtakes me, leaving mehelpless, powerlessto its force.
Grabbing the back of his neck with one hand, I slam my mouth to his. He stiffens for a brief second, but then he’s kissing me back, pushing his tongue inside. His hands cup my ass, and he lifts me in one effortless motion. I gasp as I wrap my legs around his waist, and he walks me over to the desk, gently placing my ass down on the surface.
My legs drop to the side, and with his hands still gripping my waist, he yanks me forward, forcing me to keep my legs open. I feel his excitement pressing against my stomach, and my insides clench with desire.
When his mouth lands on mine,it’sas if the passionis kickedup a notch—hands, mouths, tongues, and teeth are flying every way.
Luca’shot mouthdrops kisses down my neck and along my shoulder, picking up my dress strap with only his teeth and pushing it down my arm.
It’s fucking hot as hell.
My hands roam everywhere, pulling at hisjumpsuit and his clothes underneath. Defined muscles in his arms with a nice chest and a washboard stomach are what my hands find, and fuck, it feels amazing. When I reach the waistband of his pants, I slide my hand over his cock on top of the fabric.
Luca groans as his own hands cup my breasts and squeeze, his fingers brushing against my nipples over my dress. I cup his dick and squeeze, eliciting a loud grunt from somewhere deep in his chest.
It’s one of the hottest things I’ve ever fucking heard.
Before I can do it again, he drops to his knees in front of me, his face now aligned with my stomach. He licks his lips as he drags his eyes upward. When his gaze meets mine, my breath hitches, my heart leaping in my chest.
Wearing a look of pure passion and delight—how someone in bliss looks like, I imagine—is how Luca looks back at me. With both hands, he roughly grabs the hem of my dress and pushes it up, easily lifting my ass to slide the fabric up and over. I’m left in just my black thong and black lace thigh highs.
Luca moans as he takes me in, his hooded eyes dark. His hands fall back to my legs, and he pushes them open farther, his fingers trailing across the lace as more goose bumps appear wherever he touches.
He moves his face to my right thigh, rubbing his nose along the lace and my skin before using his mouth to kiss and lick and taste. Hot kisses mixed with the cooler air against my skinfeelgood, and the combination turns me on. When he reaches my center, he presses his face against the fabric, breathing me in while nipping at the lace fabric with his teeth.
Fuck. Everything he does turns me on.
Luca works his way down my other thigh, and I miss him between my legs, wanting him back there. He must hear my wish because he’s back there a few seconds later, moving the thin fabric to the side with his teeth.
My hands fly to his head as soon as he takes his first lick, the tip of his tongue landing directly on my clit. I thread my fingers through his hair and press his face deeper into me. His hands move up my sides, and when they land on my waist, he tears at my thong from both sides, ripping it to nothing but shreds of fabric.
Holy fuck.
Nothing’s between his mouth and my pussy now, and he dives in, licking up my seam and stopping at my clit. He circles it around and around, faster and faster, and I press my hips against his face and grind. I can’t help myself. Like a dog in a heat, my hips move on their own accord as his tongue works harder to keep up.
