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He kneeled between my legs, my hands stroking his throbbing cock as he took me in. With his hands on my knees, he pushed my legs even wider, his eyes fixed on my pussy. He ran a finger between my slick folds, collecting my juices. Then he rubbed it all over the head of his cock, his eyes closing to the pleasure.

Luca’s tongue came out to wet his lips, and he lifted one of my legs to rest on his shoulder. Bearing down over me, he hovered the tip of his cock at my entrance, teasing me with the promise of what was about to happen.

“Is this what you want?” he asked, his gaze burning into me. He bucked his hips, slipping his tip into me and then pulling it back out again.

I groaned at the sudden loss, both my hands moving to his ass to try and force him back to where I needed him most.

“Tell me.” Luca pushed his tip into me again, my walls clenching tightly around him. “I want to hear you say it.”

I arched my back, pressing my hips into him. But he was ready for it and pulled back just enough to keep only his tip inside me.

My hands shot out and fisted the bedsheets on either side of me. “Yes,” I said in a strangled moan. “I want it. I want you, Luca. Now. Please… Fuck me.”

He drove into me so hard it knocked the breath out of my lungs. Even so, I cried out in a mix of pained ecstasy. Finally. His huge cock filled me up, straining inside my tight pussy.

“Good girl,” he said, not moving while he allowed my body to get used to his size.

Then he lowered himself onto his elbows, his body pressed tightly to mine. “Will you be a good girl for me, Scarlett?” He forced himself as deep as he could go, and I felt his balls against my ass.

My voice caught in my throat, and I nodded stiffly. That was all I could manage in the face of the burgeoning arousal coming undone at my core. He felt like the one thing I’d been missing all my life. Like the puzzle piece that fit me so perfectly it was impossible to feel pleasure any other way.

Taking my signal, Luca built up a steady and determined rhythm as he thrust into me, over and over. His breath quickened with his pace, his cock ramming harder into me the closer he got to his own undoing. I lifted my face to his, swallowing his mouth in a passionate kiss that seemed to warm me up from the inside out, setting my nerve endings on fire so that every touch, every movement, threatened to drag me over the edge.

“You feel so good,” he breathed into my ear and then sucked my lobe into his mouth. “So tight.”

Luca massaged my breast, squeezing and tugging at my hard nipple without breaking his stride. My pussy clenched around him, my clit pulsing with a maddening ache that wanted release more than anything else. I dug my fingers into the taut muscles of his back, vaguely aware of my nails breaking the tender skin there. Luca hissed in a breath and pushed hard into me. Harder than he’d been doing. Then he pulled all the way out, the air leaving my lungs in a muffled sob. Thrusting into me again, he drove in all the way, wrapping his arms tightly around my shoulders as he pulled himself deeper in, crushing me under his weight.

He bucked his hips a few times, searching for even more depth, and I spread my legs until my hips screamed. I wanted to give him more. I wanted to take in all of him that I could. And even while we lay there, trying to melt into each other until we were one, it felt like it would never be enough.

Luca’s body stiffened, and I felt every one of his muscles tense up as he cried out in Italian that I couldn’t quite make out. Mostly because my own moans of ecstasy drowned him out. I unraveled in his arms as he spilled into me, hot and ragged breath tickling the flesh of my neck.

Our bodies jerked and writhed together as we rode out the climax of our forbidden desires, no other thought in my mind except for the one that wanted to do it all again.

Chapter 5

Luca

“Gooooooooal!”IrantowardLeo and scooped him up, flying him like a pint-sized airplane above my head. “Leonardo Moretti scores the winner! MVP for life!”

My son whooped with laughter, his arms outstretched as I circled the section of the park I had closed off for us. Out of breath, I set him down.

“Again!” he immediately demanded.

I collapsed onto the soft grass, panting. “You want to kill me already? Your own father?”

“But I’m the MVP for life,” he said with a laugh and fell down beside me. “You have to do what I say, Papa.”

I ruffled the shock of black hair on his head. It was just like mine when I was a kid, and before I knew about styling products that now kept it in check.

“I already do everything you say, kid. Now I’m calling a water break, what do you think?”

He jumped to his feet and dashed over to my gym bag that I packed with snacks. I took the moment to lie back in the grass, the sun warming my face. It was that moment that Scarlett decided to creep up on me again.

Scarlett with her perfect, unblemished body. Her youth pulled tight in every dip and curve. The feel of her pressed tightly against me. How good she tasted…

That night in Shanghai had been haunting me—awake and asleep. Instead of satisfying me, fucking her for hours only made my body crave her even more. I knew that there’d been a shared attraction but had no idea just how much she wanted me too. She was insatiable.

It was like she couldn’t get enough of me, either…

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