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She fucking loved everything I did to her body.
I loved making her come by playing with her nipples. I got her off every time. I wonder if she’s still as responsive.
At least you know where the G-spot is now.I chuckle to myself. Touché.
When we were too young to fuck, or rather, she was too scared to let me… I’d stick my dick between her tits and squeeze them together, fucking her until I came all over her chest.
I fucking miss those days. I want her to let me do that now.
I was a horny kid back then. I guess not much has changed, not when it comes to her.
When she did let me, in the back seat of my car one night after we’d been to the movies, we never looked back.
I loved the way she’d suck me off like a fucking lollipop.
Oh yeah, that’s what I need, Sage Lawson’s lips wrapped around my dick, licking my head.
The thought makes me jerk my hips back and forth, my strokes becoming faster and more furious. I’m pent-up like a stream train and ready to blow.
It was a little embarrassing when she saw what a mess I’d made, but I didn’t really give a shit. She needs to understand the power she has over me.
I know I can’t hold on when I think of her giving me head. Fuck, it was divine. And when I fingered her pussy tonight, I was reminded of how tight she is. I want to be balls deep inside her…
I blow my load all over myself for the second time tonight, my cum jerking all over the damn place.
As I lean my head against the tiles, I’m fully aware she’s driving me crazy, and I wash myself clean and shut the water off. Stepping out, I wrap a towel around my waist.
I just want to flop into bed and dream of something pleasant. Like Sage.
I don’t want fucking nightmares about Il Diavolo. The whole fucking thing freaks me out. I think about what Marco said, and the more I think about it, the more I agree with him. Maybe it’s not complicated at all. Whoever it is has just covered their tracks really, really well. But if there’s one thing I know, it’s the fact we can get to anyone, anywhere, anytime. We won’t be defeated, not by anyone.
I dress in my sweats and flick the TV on as I walk to bed. I know I won’t fall asleep straight away, so I’ll watch some trashy bullshit until that happens.
I hope I dream about Sage.
I also fucking hope I see her tomorrow, then we can pick up where we left off tonight.
I’m through with waiting and she wants this too.
Right now, I don’t know much other than I want Il Diavolo dead, and I want Sage to be mine. And they are the only things I need to work on right now.
* * *
Luckily, the next day, I only hear a few complaints out of Sage about her bodyguards/security via text. She doesn’t say anything about what we did, and that makes me grin even more.
I also need to catch up with Valentina and remind her to not go shooting family business to anyone. Even Sage. Not that I want to keep things from her, but Valentina should know better.
I wanted to be the one to tell her about the security we’d arranged, not my sister.
But there is no holding Valentina back, as she’s headstrong, like Angelo. She designed and decorated the entire casino, including the adjoining hotel and the presidential suites. Her office is close by, so she swings in all the time with her assistant and bestie, Bianca.
Now Valentina wants to have lunch, which is putting me on edge.
After the recent discovery that there’s a bounty on the Medicis, it isn’t safe for anyone to be together at the same time. Angelo won’t like it, but if they have lunch here at the casino, he might relent.
We meet in Angelo’s office downstairs while he fills the others in about Orlando Rodriguez. Giving a rundown on what happened when we visited his office yesterday.
We all agree that the guy seems legit. A little clueless, but legit all the same. Enzo, however, isn’t as easily convinced.
