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“Please, what, pretty girl?”
I wiggled my hips against him, finally able to move, if only a little. “I need you.”
His chuckle was gritty and taunting. “You admit to needing me?”
“Yes. I do. And I want you even more.”
His forehead fell to my shoulder blade. “Fuck.You can’t say that to me if you want me to last.”
“I don’t care how long you last as long as I get to feel you inside me.”
“That’s it.” His weight lifted off me, fingers curling around my hips, yanking me into his pelvis. I spread my legs without being told, giving him all the space he needed.
One warning was all I got. The head of his cock aligned with my entrance for a fleeting beat before he slammed all the way in, knocking my hip bones into the edge of the dresser and robbing me of breath.
My head reared back, eyes flying wide, and that was when I spotted the mirrored closet facing us, giving me a perfect view of Luca’s tightly muscled body dominating mine.
And that was what he was doing. My will was his. My pleasure at his command. He held me how he wanted, thrusting into me with a force that would have been blinding if I hadn’t been so fucking enchanted by our reflection.
His teeth captured his bottom lip. His eyes were on me, on the space where we were joined. It was heady knowing that, without a doubt, the focus of his concentration was solely on me. He watched himself pump his thick cock into me over and over while I watched the effect it had on him.
“I’ve been walking around hard for you since you ruined my sheets.” He slid his palm along my spine and trailed back down to my ass, spreading me with his fingers.
“There’s only so much I can take, Saoirse. My home smells like you. Now I’m gonna ride my bike with memories of your body wrapped around mine. You’reeverywhere.”
“You’re everywhere for me too,” I panted. “I think about you when I make myself come.”
“Good. If you think about anyone else, I’ll kill them.”
I grinned in delirium. This man was out of his mind. “What if they’re famous?”
He smacked my ass. “Don’t play with me. Not when I’m inside you.”
I arched my ass and moaned as he smacked me again. “But what if I really,reallylike sparkly vampires?”
The growl he let out was feral. “I look good in fangs.”
“You’re crazy.”
Smack.“You made me this way. Little silky nightgown. I’m never sleeping again, knowing you’re next door to me wearing that. Christ, Saoirse. You’re invading me.”
My skin was coated in perspiration, slipping and sliding over the shiny wooden top of the dresser. I scrabbled to keep hold, to find purchase, finally slamming my palms down and pushing back, meeting his thrusts.
“I feel you squeezing me, trying to get me to lose it. You’re going to get your wish if you’re not careful.”
With that, I circled my hips as well as I could in this position, tearing a groan from deep within his chest. If I thought he’d been fucking me hard before, I’d been delusional.
I’d set him off. Unleashed him. He drilled into me, slamming me into the dresser over and over. In the back of my mind, I was aware I’d be bruised and sore later, but dear god, it would be worth it.
My inner walls clamped around him, so close to the edge, I couldn’t stop my eyes from closing, losing the intoxicating reflection. Moments later, I lost Luca too.
He pulled out of me, then his fingers tangled in my hair, yanking me upright. His cock was wedged tightly between my cheeks as he rutted and grunted into my ear, louder and louder, until warmth spilled on my skin in spurts. Luca’s mouth clamped onto my shoulder, biting down on the muscle while he came and came on me.
Jerking his hips back, he slid his fingers down my crack, over my slick folds, to my throbbing clit. His fingertips circled and his tongue lapped at the sore spot he’d left on my shoulder.
That was all it took for me to find the orgasm I thought I’d lost. My head fell forward, crying his name on a long, breathy moan.
Slowly, Luca’s arms shifted to wrap around me, holding me flush with his chest. I covered one hand with mine, the other braced on the dresser, not trusting my knees to hold me up on their own.
