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“You did, didn’t you?”
“Only some of the videos. I mean…it’s pretty hard to come while you’re yelling about enemy snipers or zombies. But the videos where you talked about your system specs or the things you liked. Or the one where you talked about the power and thrust of Newton’s principle—which I don’t understand by the way. You were talking about it for some science-y reason.”
“You’re a naughty girl, aren’t you, Ms. Crane?”
“You have no idea. Can we have that wall sex now?”
Ten
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My legs wrapped around Luca, the skirt of my dress hiking up to my hips, as he surged off the bed and rushed into the bathroom, quietly closing the door behind us. Thankfully, it was a large room, with a sizable counter. There was plenty of space for him to settle me on my ass between the sink and the wall that held toiletries and towels.
“This dress has made me crazy from the second I saw you come out in it.” He felt for the zipper, finding it then pulling it down. I reached for the buttons of his vest while the front of my dress drooped.
“You want to talk about sexy. No man should look like you do in this outfit. Forget gray sweatpants. Give me a fit man in a vest and a dress shirt with his sleeves rolled.”
“I will not give youaman. You can have this man. Only this man,” he growled, crowding into me and pushing my shoulders into the mirror while he savagely took my mouth. I kissed him just as hungrily, sparring with his tongue and demanding more.
“Yes. I only want you, Luca.”
I loved the deep, guttural sound he made in response. Driven, he pulled down the top of my dress to my waist and exposed my breasts, the quivering flesh tipped by hard beads that begged for his mouth. God, I wanted his mouth on me.
His thumb rasped over one nipple, sending a shock of pleasure through me in a corkscrew of fire that unlocked my arousal and flooded my pussy. While he kept flicking the hardened peak with his callused thumb, his mouth descended on the other breast, sucking as much as he could deep into his mouth.
I cried out, arching. My hand slapped over my face to contain my blissed-out sounds. Pressing my lips together, I tore at his buttons to open his shirt. I sighed silently when I could finally flatten my palms on his chest. My nails scraped down to his nipples. I pinched and he cursed against my skin, bucking into me.
“Turnabout.”
“I’ll show you turnabout.”
In one quick motion, he had me off the counter and bent over the edge. I gasped at the feel of the cool tile against my warm, over-aroused breasts. Both his hands smoothed up my thighs, cupping my ass then pulling apart the cheeks. His thumbs, those horrible, naughty thumbs, brushed me intimately, making me gasp and arch, before he grasped the edge of my panties and ripped them down.
Going to his knees behind me, he angled my hips then covered practically my entire sex with his mouth, giving a few wild licks before letting up. His teeth nipped my clit, making me yell into my forearm.
“Oh, God, and I thought you were so nice,” I sobbed out.
“There’s nothing nice about me when we’re like this.” With that, his mouth was on me again. One hand grasped my thigh hard, pushing it up onto the counter. The other strummed my clit while he fucked me with his tongue. My hips rocked back into him, overwhelming pleasure flooding through my body.
When I came on a silent scream, Luca rose behind me, like Poseidon emerging from the ocean to destroy me. His shirt hung open, and he must have yanked open his pants. My gaze clamped onto his massive erection. Somehow, I didn’t think things appeared larger than they were in this mirror. He was about to split me open.
His glistening lips curled with a wicked smile as he notched his glans to my opening. I moan, dropping my face into my forearm. Luca’s fingers knotted in my hair, pulling back my head.
“Watch.”
“Oh, God.”
“If that’s what you want to call me.” He pushed forward an inch, and my mouth dropped open. “Look at your pretty lips parted like that. I can’t wait to fuck your mouth some day.”
Balancing on one hand over me, he pushed deeper. He took his other hand from my hair and brought it to my mouth. Two fingers pushed inside. I tasted myself on them, and I groaned, but that wasn’t enough for him.
“Suck,” he ordered. “Suck them like they’re my cock.”
He drove forward hard, and I screamed into his hand, before remembering to do what he’d commanded. Holding my face, he kept my stare on him while he took me, dominated me. Never breaking eye contact, he fucked me hard, and I suddenly understood what, “Fuck me like you hate me,” meant.
If I didn’t know better…
But this was Luca loving me with everything in him.
