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I circled my thumb over her clit as my mouth closed around her hardened nipple. She was so fucking turned on and wet it was a surprise she held on that much longer. As her pussy clenched around me, ready to crest over, I pulled her back from the edge, teasing her time and time again. I slipped my thumb, now slick with her arousal, into her mouth, and she sucked on it right away, tasting herself.
When I couldn’t hold back any longer, I released my thumb from her mouth. Her cries of ecstasy echoed throughout the room.
"Come for me," I growled into her ear as she closed her eyes. "Look at me. I want you to look at me when you come." I was welcomed by those mesmerising blue eyes, the ones that could burn holes in my soul if I let them.
My body erupted in pleasure as I roared her name as loudly as she cried mine. My cum filled her pussy, and there was no sweeter feeling.I leaned forward until my forehead brushed hers and tenderly kissed her lips as we descended from the high.
I pulled out from her carefully as my cum leaked out of her pussy.
“Push it back in,” I ordered.
She understood what I meant. I could have done it myself, but I'd rather watch her. And what a fucking sight it was when she caught my arousal on her finger and pushed it back inside her. But not as jaw-dropping as the next one, she swirled her tongue around her finger, undeniably enjoying the perfect mixture of our arousals.
“You’re fucking incredible, do you know that?” I said as I watched her from the edge of the bed.
“I do now,” she teased as she gracefully eased off thebed before she hurriedinto the bathroom. The next thing I heard was the bath rapidly filling. I placed my sweatpants and t-shirt in the hamper and followed her into the steamy bathroom.
She sat naked on the bath's edge asher hand swirledthe scented oils around the water. Her braids had been replaced with a mane of blonde waves around her face, finger marks decorated her skin from where I’d fucked her, her lips were swollen, and her cheeks flushed a perfect shade of pink.She looked beautiful.
“Do you need anything?” I asked as I turned to leave the bathroom.
“Where are you going?” Her voice was as soothing as an angel’s, and it sent goosebumps over my skin.
“I was going to shower and get into bed.” I glanced over my shoulder, her eyes wide with hope, her lips parted to protest.
“Stay with me.” She smiled an exhausted smile.
“Baths aren’t really my thing.”
She didn’t utter another word as she submerged herself into the water. Her breasts bobbed at the surface, and I couldn’t take my eyes off her. Her nipples hardened instantly as she caught me staring. A smug smirk touched the left side of her lips, and I had the sudden urge to become a bath kind of man.
Already naked, I had nothing to strip off. I slid in behind her as water sloshed out onto the tiled floor of my ensuite. She shimmied forward a little to let me nestle into the warm water.
“I thought baths weren’t really your thing?” She smiled as she rested her head against my tattooed chest.
“Things change.” I combed my fingers through the array of hair that surrounded us.
“It would seem so, quite dramatically, I might add.” She drew circles on one of my thighs that enclosed her.
“It would seem that way, wouldn’t it.” I leant down so my lips brushed her ear. “Would you really have killed me that first night?” I whispered.
“Oh, Lorenzo, you’ll never know.”
I chuckled and wrapped my arms around her as I relaxed into her just as she did me.
And that was how we stayed for the rest of the night… well, until the water cooled, anyway.
* * *
The next morning, I left Anastacia peacefully sleeping between my sheets and headed down to the kitchen to get my usual morning espresso. The place was quiet, which was exactly how I liked it. I wasn't one for causing havoc and chaos in my home, and some might ask why I let my three closest men live with me, especially Red, but I needed them near, and they were undeniably loyal. I trusted them with my life, and they did me with theirs, and now I trust them with Anastacia’s too.
"Good morning, cousin." Nicolo's throaty voice came from the darkness, but that was no surprise; I could hear him breathing as soon as I stepped through the doorway.
“You still here?” I sneered as I flicked on the coffee machine.
"Obviously, you said I could stay the night." His voice had a smug tone to it, but I opted to ignore it.
“Indeed, I did.” I took the steaming coffee and pressed it to my lips.
