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“I can’t—”
“I don’t want you to stop. It’s been too long,” she whispered. “We can’t go that long again.”
He grinned and groaned simultaneously. “God, you’re perfect. And you’re right. Never again.”
Words fell away as Elio slowly slid back out, his pace building with each return. What had begun as slow and steady soon morphed into nothing short of uninhibited, unrestrained madness.
Gianna, the epitome of the good girl, became someone else entirely in Elio’s arms.
She was wild. She was wicked.
Lifting her head, she bit his pec, her nails scoring his back. Elio lowered, nipping at her shoulder hard enough that she suspected she would be wearing turtlenecks for a few days.
“More,” she gasped, wanting him to leave his mark. Wanting to leave hers.
“Gianna,” Elio said. “God. Yes. Missed. You.” He pounded harder. “I’m there.”
“Me too.”
She closed her eyes as waves of pleasure bombarded her. Elio groaned, slamming inside with one last powerful thrust and then, she felt him coming, filling her.
They remained there, locked together, for just a moment or two. When Gianna opened her eyes, Elio’s beloved face was there, inches from hers, looking at her with such wonder and…
Love.
She could see it. And she could feel it.
“I love you,” she whispered, finally releasing the words she’d kept locked away for too long.
Elio didn’t respond immediately.
“Gianna,” he said at last, clearing his throat. Then he placed nothing less than a hundred kisses. On her lips. Her cheeks. Forehead. Even the tip of her nose.
“I love you so much it hurts,” he said at last. “Being without you…”
“I know,” she said. “I hated every second we were apart.”
He shifted, both of them moaning softly as he pulled out of her, dropping down next to her on the bed. She turned to face him, only a few inches separating them.
Elio grabbed her right leg and pulled it between his, before gripping her waist and tugging her even closer.
“Two months feels like forever,” she mused, wondering how she’d be able to say goodbye to him Monday morning when he returned to Baltimore. He’d warned her about leaving tracks on the interstate, but she was pretty damn certain she was going to be digging the grooves even deeper.
“The time will go quickly and then…we’ll institute our new life plan. Dream job, engagement, marriage, baby. And this isn’t going to be some eleven-year-long deal either, so put that out of your head right now.”
“Our life plan?” she asked.
“Ours.”
Gianna grinned. “You realize a couple of those things have already happened.”
Elio laughed. “Yeah. I know. So now I’m hoping to convince you to go for the clean sweep.”
“What’s that mean?”
“I know you like to nail things down, set up a schedule, so how would you feel about dream job, engagement, marriage, and baby…all at twenty-six?”
“Elio.”
