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He pressed my back to the window I had just been staring out of. The window we’d climbed in through. I looked down at his glistening body. His torso rippled with muscles. His pecs and abdomen were firm and cut to perfection.
I brought my hands down to stroke against his unyielding abs, trembling with excitement all over again.
How could someone be so sexy?
I couldn’t help but wonder if he was a personal trainer.
Allowing me to continue my perusal of his body for a moment longer, he grinned. I bit my lip and looked back up into his eyes, my damp entrance rubbing on the tip of his steel beam.
My eyes rolled back, and I began to pant heavily. “Now,” I urged.
A noise escaped from his throat. It was guttural. Low.
Animalistic.
He clutched my waist tightly with one hand, the other presumably guiding himself to my waiting center.
I felt his muscles tense as he lowered me down onto him slowly. Pressure built as he worked his thick girth into me. I whimpered.
I wasn’t sure how many times we’d had sex, but I still wasn’t quite used to how thick and rigid he was.
He stretched my entrance taut.
Luca sighed airily as he buried himself in my depths. My body stiffened, and I wailed in excitement. My fingernails dug grooves into his skin as I raked them down his chest.
His hand reached up and caressed my cheek, pulling me into another kiss as his hips began to roll. The cool glass against my back chilled me, but his hot body pressing me into it was enough to warm me.
I didn’t even care if someone could somehow see us from outside.
I didn’t care how exposed I was.
The only thing I cared about was feeling him.
“So good,” he cracked, his voice hoarse.
I moaned.
I wanted him to enjoy my body. I wanted him to be satisfied and pleased with it.
No strings or not, I wanted him to crave it and be just as addicted to my physical being as I was to his.
* * *
I wokeup to the sun shining in my eyes, signaling that it was morning and I had to get out of Dodge. As sexy as Luca was, I didn’t want any strings.
It was fun.
But that was all it was.
And it’s all it could be.
Slowly, I maneuvered out of the tangle of muscled limbs and soft sheets, careful not to disturb the guy who had made my night more than memorable.
Gotta find my clothes.
Gotta get out.
It was strange really, that the only furniture in the place was in a back bedroom. I didn’t even realize that until our fourth or fifth round. I was frustrated that I’d fallen asleep. I had meant to leave hours ago.
