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I nod and begin to lower myself onto his length. In this new position, he can get even deeper into me. It’s honestly a little intimidating, but it also feels so good that I focus on that instead.

I gasp once he’s all the way inside me and I’m sitting on his lap. Dario gives me a smile that’s both reassuring and sultry.

“God, you feel so good around me.”

I blush at his words. Somehow, despite what we’ve shared, I still manage to blush.

Dario grips my hips and helps me to rock my hips forward. My lips part in pleasure as this new angle feels even better than what we’ve done before. Every time we’ve had sex, it’s been magical, and I’ve gained more confidence. I rock my hips in a circular motion, feeling his erection fill me.

“Pia,” he groans against my neck as he peppers it with kisses. “Fuck. You’re amazing.”

I grip his shoulders tighter and pick up my pace, needing more friction. It doesn’t take long for the sensation inside me, signally the rise of another orgasm, to overtake me. In this new angle, every time I bring my hips down and forward, his length brushes against an extremely pleasurable spot inside me.

“Pia, Pia.” He repeats my name like a mantra as he grips my body tighter. Dario shifts his hips to meet mine, filling me up even more.

My hands slap the edge of the bathtub as I cling to it when my second orgasm washes over me. Dario clings to me as his erection swells inside me and he releases.

Our bodies continue to move together until exhaustion hits us, and we finally rest in each other’s arms. I feel his length slip out of me, which is such a strange feeling right after sex, that empty feeling. I want him wrapped around me forever.

Our eyes meet, and after a moment, we smile, and then our smiles turn into laughter. Silent ones from me.

I love you, I want to say to him. I wish I could shout it from the balcony and out into the ocean air. I keep it to myself, though. I’m scared to put myself out there only for him to say he doesn’t feel the same way.

So, instead of saying how I feel, I rest my head back onto his chest, hearing his heart beating under my ear.

CHAPTER16

Dario

Pia holds up her hands and teaches me more words. It’s getting easier day by day to learn sign language, and I love conversing with her without anything getting in the way.

“And what’s the word for asshole?” Serafina asks.

“Shush,” Adelina scolds.

All four of us are in the living room. Serafina decided to learn sign language, so she joined us for the session. I'd like to think she’s doing it to include Pia, but I believe she’s only joining the class because she’s tired of feeling left out.

“Serafina, seriously?” I ask.

Pia smiles and signs the wordasshole, making all of us laugh.

Serafina shrugs. “I was just curious. I wanted to know what to call you the next time you act like an ass,” she says.

“Always so nice.”

Adelina laughs at my sarcasm. “I mean, you can sometimes be … you know.”

“An asshole,” Serafina says deadpan. “Go on, say the word, Adelina. We won’t judge you.”

“Whatever.” Adelina rolls her eyes.

“My sister, ladies and gentleman. Unable to curse. You need to learn to loosen up a little. No man will want a stuck-up bride for his wife.” Serafina pokes Adelina.

Adelina swats Serafina’s arm. “Yeah? Well, no man wants a wild bride for his wife either.”

“I beg to differ.” Serafina turns her nose up. “I’m great. Any man would want me.”

Except for Matteo,I think. I still remember how he couldn’t seem to take his eyes off Adelina the day they were kidnapped. I’m not sure how to feel about it.

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