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He shifted, pulling me closer, curling his body around mine. I breathed him in, letting his scent fill my head, like my own personal drug. The feel of his hand languorously gliding over my skin sent little tendrils of heat curling in my belly. I knew what would happen next: Dante would push me onto my back and trail kisses down my body until he was settled between my legs. But turnabout was fair play and I really wanted to be the one to give him pleasure for once, so without warning, I slid my hands up his chest and pushed. He went with the movement, rolling onto his back, his eyes dark on my face when I sat up to straddle him.
Tucking my hair over my shoulder, I leaned down to brush his lips in a light kiss. When he went to deepen it, I pulled back, pressing soft, hot kisses along his jaw line, down his neck and onto his chest. I made my way down his body in a slow, tantalizing trail, teasing myself as much as him, because truth be told, I couldn’t wait to take his cock into my mouth.
I wrapped my fingers around it, stroking slowly, delighting in how hard it was. Flicking the tip with my tongue, I heard his sharp intake of breath and heat flashed in my core. I loved how wanton and decadent it felt to give him this pleasure. Without warning, I took him all the way into my mouth, so that the tip of his cock was hitting the very back of my throat, and I sucked. Hard.
“Jesus Christ.”
“Mmm.” I bobbed my head up and down, sucking and licking and flicking, cupping his balls and squeezing his shaft.
“You’re driving me crazy,cara.” His words were a low growl, as though it was taking all his energy to hold back his orgasm. While having him come in my mouth would be great, riding him while he did would be even better, so I stopped sucking.
I was already so hot for him and so wet that I knew I could come in a few seconds flat, but I didn’t want that. So instead of straddling him, I lay on top of him, my breasts pressed against his chest while I kissed him. He seemed to sense what I was doing, because he kissed me back softly, letting our tongues tangle in a languid kiss, as though we had all day to lie in bed like this.
Finally I raised up, my knees either side of his hips and slowly lowered my dripping pussy onto him. His eyes went darker still as I took him inside me, his hands resting lightly on my ass, letting me know I could set my own pace.
I flexed my hips, luxuriating in the feel of him filling me up. The intensity of his gaze on me as I moved up and down was almost more intimate than what we were actually doing. I liked that he didn’t kiss me. That he, like me, didn’t want anything to distract from the heat radiating from where our bodies joined.
As the fire built I increased the pace, never taking my eyes off his, and when I peaked, he saw it all, everything that he did to me, written on my face. The orgasm rolled on and on and I had to grip his shoulders to stop from flying away. I felt him stiffen below me as he chased his own release, milking the last drops of pleasure from me before I collapsed onto him.
He wrapped his arms around me, holding me close while our hearts thundered together. I couldn’t say how long we stayed that way before I finally moved off him. It could have been a few moments, or a few hours. As I snuggled into him, running my hand over his chest, I pushed aside the melancholy thought that moments like these didn’t last forever. It was best to make the most of them, and I planned to do exactly that, for as long as time allowed, because the uncertainty over what would happen after this was done, after Dante moved out, stretched in front of me like a yawning, gaping black hole.
CHAPTER31
Dante
Iwas lying back on the bed, my arm under my head, watching Lucy putting the finishing touches to her makeup. “Did I tell you how amazing your tits look in that dress?” Our eyes met in the dressing table mirror, hers sparkling with amusement, despite the soft blush that stained her cheeks. Fuck, she was gorgeous.
“I don’t think so.”
“Well, they do.”
“Thanks.” Rifling through a small makeup bag, she said, “Dammit, where’s my lipstick?” Getting to her feet, she smoothed the folds of her dress into place. “I’ve just got to put on lipstick and shoes, then I’m ready to go.” She ran her eyes over my naked chest. “You might want to think about getting dressed yourself, unless this thing is much less formal than you’ve led me to believe.”
I chuckled. “I’ve done many crazy things in my life but turning up to a work event in nothing but a towel, in mid-January no less, is not one of them.”
She went out and I hustled into my dress uniform, listening to her swearing in the bathroom, because she still couldn’t find her lipstick. It made me feel very married, and I tried not to think about how much I liked it. I was fully dressed by the time she came back in and she gave me an exasperated look of mock irritation. “So unfair, that you can get dressed in three minutes while I—”
“While you…?” I glanced up from securing my cuff links to find her staring at me, her mouth hanging open and her hand on her chest. “What?”
“Do we have to go to this ball?”
“Um, yeah, it’s kind of expected. But if you’re not feeling well, I can go on my own.”
“But if you do that, who am I going to fuck? You look so outrageously hot that I don’t think I’ll be able to keep my hands to myself in public.”
Laughing, I crossed to her and hauled her into my arms, running my hands down to her magnificent ass and pressing myself against her. “Hmm, maybe we don’t have to go after all.”
Giggling, she wrapped her arms around my neck and got up on tiptoe to kiss me. She went all in, putting enough heat into it that I seriously considered throwing her onto the bed and forgetting all about tonight, consequences be damned. But I couldn’t really do that, so I pulled back reluctantly. “Hold that thought. If we don’t leave now, we’ll be late.”
Her mournful sigh made me smile. “Okay. Maybe we won’t have to stay too late?”
“Don’t worry, I’ll get us out of there as soon as I can. These things are relentlessly boring and I know what I’d much rather be doing this evening.” I squeezed her ass again, just to make sure she got my meaning.
* * *
To my surprise, the night wasn’t nearly as boring as I’d expected it would be. Having Lucy by my side made all the difference. For starters, I could barely take my eyes off her. Her floor length flowy dress was a deep, forest green, and her hair was pulled off her face and cascading down her back in soft gold waves. I also wasn’t lying about how amazing her tits looked. Jesus. The dress hugged her curves to perfection.
That wasn’t all, though. It was amazing to walk through the receiving line with her, introducing her to my superiors, noticing the way she handled herself, confident, poised and friendly, making appropriate small talk before moving on.
