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Then he kisses harder and soon our lips are tracing kisses up and down necks and shoulders. I bite into his shoulder as his hand works down between my legs and begins running fingers up and down my lips. He teases my entrance with his finger, wetting it with my juices, and then circles my clit. Involuntarily my hips cock toward him, and I realize he’s doing the same. I’m stroking his thick cock faster and faster. The pre-cum is glistening so quickly in my hands.
“Slow down,” Luca says, pulling my hand back. “Slowly,” he repeats.
My heart is racing and I can feel the blood racing around my veins and shooting down into my sex. I’m breathless and we’ve not even begun. I stroke slower.
He gets on top of me now though and spreads my legs wide, he guides his cock down between my folds and drags the head through the wetness slowly. We both watch with held breaths as he does it, then when he finally plunges in, we both groan together.
“I’ve missed you,” he breathes.
“Not as much as I’ve missed you,” I say as he leans forward. I grab onto his back with my hands and hug him tight. He grinds against me and his erection pulses inside me, his stomach presses against my clit and my eyes roll upwards ever so slightly.
He pulls back and keeps a steady rhythm, staring into my eyes as we do make love. He doesn’t stop taking every part of me in. He runs a hand up my side and cups my breast, he kisses a nipple and licks the other. He drinks me and makes me feel sohot. And I do the same for him. The muscular body I was lusting for yesterday is right where I want it. He’s right where I want him.
He increases his rhythm, the sounds of our hips slapping together echoes back from the glass doors behind. I pull him down against me and do something I’ve wanted to do the whole time, get on top.
We roll over and I slide back down on him, he feels even bigger. I ground around on him and there’s no chance for him to take control here. He tries to tell me to slow down but I press a finger to his lips and guide a hand to my breast. “Shhhh,” I say. I ride him harder. I lean back, accentuating the angle in which his cock is entering me.
He gasps a quick intake of breath. I ride him quicker, feeling how much deeper he gets when I grind him at the end of each thrust. We get into a similar dance of breathing and groaning. I feel him beginning to spasm inside me. His face is growing serious, he’s holding his breath. God, it’s hot. It’s making me get close. I’m holding my breath.
He tries to speak again, and I rise extra high and slap down. He shuts up.
I feel how close I am. His hands are grasping at me then his thumb plunges for my clit, rubbing in circles. I fuck him harder, taking his enlarging cock even deeper. We’re both moaning now, both letting ourselves go. Both letting our true feelings come out.
I feel his hips twitch and his thumb presses extra hard on my clit.It’s over. My body gushes with pleasure and I collapse onto his chest, moaning into it. He begins coming inside me and I feel the force of his pleasure. He fucks me now and keeps going, keeps fucking me as I come even harder because of it. We’re both moaning together as we orgasm. We’re both sweaty and breathless in mere minutes.
Most importantly, we’re both together.
Chapter 16
Luca
Herbreathisthemost calming thing I could ever have imagined experiencing. She inhales so slowly and calmly, then exhales like a sigh of relief. It’s the most relaxing thing I’ve ever experienced. Probably as close to being back in my mother’s womb as I could get. I almost laugh. What is happening to me ? A fearful voice tries to come up, but I shut it down.What is happening is I care for a woman. And more than just to give her a cab ride home.I snort. I’m giddy.
It feels odd though. I don’t know how to take this development. I’ve been taught all my life to be wary of the other families, to hate them and never trust them. Yet being with her, having known her without knowing who she was … It’s breaking my mind to think clearly. I feel like I need guidance.
Except the guidance I’ve been given has told me to marry her.
What kind of world is it now?
I finally open my eyes and look around the pool house. I’ve given up trying to get back to sleep. I’ve been lying here for over two hours listening to Sophie breathing, feeling the strands of her hair on my chest like feathers …
I look down at her from above. She’s a mess of hair and arms and flesh. Even in the light of nighttime though, she shimmers with warmth. Her nose is a perfect little button. Her cheeks are slightly plump from the bone structure beneath. I can only imagine how cute she would’ve looked as a kid. I can only imagine how cute our kid would look.
That’s the problem that’s kept me awake for the last two hours. I keep daydreaming of our future together.
I hated her for a month. Hated her. I despised her and all that she’d done to me. Then barely two weeks of being with her in a house and we’re going to be happily ever after and married?
Are we really getting married?My heart skips a bit.
I’ve got to get out of here.
I adjust beneath her on the bed and roll her to the side, laying her head on the pillow. Her naked body lies before me. My eyes trace her like a racing track. She is magnificent. I just want to cherish her and be here for her when she wakes up. I want to protect and guard her. I want to find out who tried to kill us. I want to be with her forever—
I turn away and bite my lip until I almost cry out in pain.
No.
