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My heart aches to tell him what he wants to hear, but I’d be a fool to trust him with it again, wouldn’t I? “What if I let you back in, and you…” A shuddering sob forces me to pause, and I shake my head. “I can’t take that risk.”

Placing a fingertip under my chin, he forces me to look at him. “A very smart woman once told me that love isalwaysworth the risk.”

Damn him. Using my own words against me. Without warning, the emotional upheaval of the whole week slams into me and I sway on my feet, but his hands on my hips hold me steady. What kind of person would I be if I didn’t give him another chance after he bared his entire soul? Not the kind of person I want to be.

I wrap my arms around his neck. “I love you too, Lorenzo Moretti.”

His lips find mine and he kisses me so fiercely that my head spins. Melting into his embrace, I allow myself to be dominated and claimed by him. It feels like coming home.

I rub myself against his rock-hard cock, chasing the deep connection that I’ve only ever felt when our bodies join together. With frantic motions, he pulls at my dress, bunching the material at my hips. His hand delves between my thighs, tugging my panties out of his way. When he slides a finger through my wet folds, my legs almost buckle, but he holds me up, wrapping his free arm around my waist.

“Need you… so fucking bad.” He kisses me deeper, grinding his hard length against me.

“I need you too,” I gasp, feeling for his button and zipper and tugging them open. Reaching into his boxers, I wrap my hand around the base of his thick shaft and squeeze, eliciting a guttural groan from deep in his throat.

He’s holding back. “Fuck me,” I murmur into his mouth.

He wastes no time lifting me onto the piano and wrapping my legs around him, not breaking our kiss for a single beat as he tugs my panties aside and sinks all the way inside me. His tongue swirls against mine and he rails into me, claiming my mouth and my body with the same intensity.

I claw at his back and shoulders, trying to take him deeper, desperate for him to sate the ache inside me the way that only he can. With equal frenzy, he squeezes my ass in one hand while the other roams my body as though he’s reacquainting himself with every curve. His heavy breathing morphs into animalistic grunts, my moans turn to eager whimpers.

“Fuck!” He changes the angle so he can go deeper. My back arches as he rolls his hips, sweeping the tip of his cock over the sweet spot inside my pussy that makes me want to do anything for the promise of the bone-shattering orgasm he’s about to deliver.

I wrench my lips from his, unable to kiss him and breathe at the same time for much longer. “Please, Sir!”

“Oh, tesoro, you know I love it when you beg.” The vibration of his words against my ear shoots electric pleasure up my spine. His abs and thighs clench tight as he tries to stave off his release, but I want him to lose control right along with me.

I dust my lips over the shell of his ear, and in the most seductive voice I can muster while being nailed into oblivion, I say, “I’d do anything for your cock, Sir.”

“Holy. Fuck. Mia!” he roars, slamming into me. My walls contract around him, milking his thick cock and coating him with my slick release. He buries his head into my neck, breathing heavy and muttering in Italian.

ChapterSixty-One

LORENZO

Icarry her upstairs to bed, my cum dripping from her and a satisfied smile on her face. As soon as the bedroom door closes behind us, I finish undressing her.

She walks backward, and I follow her step for step, herding her toward the bed. My eyes roam hungrily over her beautiful body. It’s been three days since I saw her naked, but it feels like forever.

“Take off the underwear.” I pull off my shirt.

“You’re very impatient tonight, Sir,” she says with a soft laugh, her skin flushing pink.

Grabbing her at the nape of her neck, I pull her tantalizingly close and tilt her head, forcing her to look up at me. My free hand coasts down her back to palm her juicy ass. “I know it was all my own fault, tesoro, but that doesn’t change the fact that I have lived without this beautiful body for three whole days.” Her soft pink lips fall open on a moan. “And I intend to spend as long as it takes to reacquaint my hands, my mouth, and my cock with every single delicious inch of it.”

Dipping my head, I sweep my tongue over the plump bow of her lips and squeeze her throat gently. She sucks in a stuttered breath. “So take off your fucking clothes and lie on the bed.”

After I release her, she stares at me while slowly stripping off her bra. I try to maintain eye contact, but I see her reaching for her panties and I’m done for. My gaze drops, and she lets out a triumphant laugh and peels away the small scrap of fabric, well aware that I’m watching every move she makes. By the time she stands up straight, her glorious naked body on full display for me, I’m hard as fucking iron. Then my little temptress sits on the bed, leans back on her elbows, and inches toward the pillows. I finish undressing, eyes fixated on her sweet pussy—my heaven on fucking earth.

Acting coy, no doubt just to push my fucking buttons and make me harder than I already am, she crosses her legs as she scoots back.

I scowl at her. “No. Let me see my pussy, sunshine.”

Smiling mischievously, she opens her legs a little wider.

“All the fucking way, Mia.”

She rolls her eyes but spreads her legs wide for me, letting me see her juicy cunt dripping with our cum. “I know what you’re doing, tesoro.”

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