Page 10 of Lust


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“Another brainstorming session?”

“Sure.”

He pays the check, despite my protests, then opens the passenger door for me once we get outside. Slipping inside the car, I wait for him to come around. I play with his radio while he drives, channel surfing until an old jazz song grabs my attention.

“You missed our turn.”

“No, I didn’t. You picked the first place. Now, it’s my turn.”

“And here I was thinking I was headed home to my book and vibrator.”

“Really?” Salvatore laughs.

“Did I say that out loud? Oh my God.” My cheeks heat in my mortification. What in the world is wrong with me?

“You never did have a filter.”

He pulls up to a gated building, enters a code, and we drive through, granted access. When we exit the car, he asks me to wait while he goes to talk to his guard, then returns, leading me to a private elevator and pressing the button for the top floor. The elevator opens to a suite, the room decorated in shades of black, gray, and red. The furniture is leather, expensive. The TV is nearly as large as the wall it’s on. The white orchids are the only feminine feature in the place.

“They’re beautiful.”

“My mother’s favorite.”

Mine, too. He eases my hair off my shoulder and leans down to kiss the curve of my neck. I sigh, resting against him as his hand skims my belly beneath my shirt before moving higher to cup my breast.

“I thought you brought me here to brainstorm?”

Salvatore unbuttons my jeans, dipping his hand inside to stroke my clit. I shudder, opening my legs to grant him better access.

“You’ll think better after you’ve had an orgasm…or two.”

He nips my ear and plunges two fingers into my cunt while shoving my jeans down with his free hand. I toe off my shoes and kick off my jeans, nearly falling over in the process. We both laugh, and he spins me to face him. That smile. So much like the guy I used to know.

“Perhaps we shouldn’t.”

He frowns. “Why is that?”

“It’ll only complicate things.”

“My whole life has been complicated, Milana. This isn’t complicated.”

Lifting me, I wrap my legs around his waist, and he carries me to his bedroom. He’s one hundred fucking percent right. This isn’t complicated at all.

10

Salvatore

Fucking her will ruin our friendship. Those words run through my brain as I lower Milana to the floor and strip her naked. She drops to her knees, gazing up at me as she unbuckles my pants and frees my cock.

Friendship be damned. We haven’t been friends in years.

Her lips close around me, and I let out a moan, slowly thrusting my hips. She sucks me, taking me deep to the back of her throat. I fist my fingers into her hair. She’s a fucking goddess on her knees. She slows, pulling back, then licks my tip before taking me in again, bringing me to the brink.

Where’d the fuck she learn to do this? Honestly, I don’t want to know. When she brings me to the brink again, I ease her back and pull her to her feet. I’ll come in that pretty mouth of hers later. I shed my clothes, letting them join hers in a pile on the floor.

“Lay down and spread your legs wide. I want to see all of you.”

Milana climbs onto the bed while I casually walk over to my nightstand and open the drawer, retrieving a condom. Laying on her back, she spreads her legs wide, completely unashamed. Her pussy glistens, wet and ready.

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