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His fingers move gently in and out of me, giving my body time to recover. “You heard me.”
“I c-can’t do that. My body doesn’t do that.” I mean I’ve never done that. I’ve seen it on the internet, but I’m not entirely sure it isn’t just pee.
“We’ll see.” He winks and sucks one of my hard, aching nipples into his mouth. Biting gently, he prompts a fresh rush of arousal to pour over his hand. He picks up the pace, thrusting faster. The sound of my wet pussy being fucked by his skilled fingers is loud in the quiet library—and so hot I feel like I might pass out.
“You hear how much your pussy loves my fingers, Mia?”
“Y-yeah.”
“You ready to soak us in your cum, sunshine?”
“I can’t,” I insist.
His eyes narrow and he licks his lips, murmuring something in Italian. Then he places his free hand flat on my lower abdomen, directly above my pussy, and presses firmly.
Aching pulses of pleasure sear through my core. “Oh!”
“Oh,” he parrots with a devilish smirk and curls the tip of his finger along my G-spot again, rubbing firmly. I feel it more intensely because of the pressure of his hand. Holy shit! As if that wasn’t enough to turn me into a gibbering wreck on the verge of melting into a puddle of cum, he straightens out the thumb of his hand pressed on my stomach and rubs the pad over my clit in slow, teasing circles.
I buck against him. With my feet stuck in place and my hands bound to the ladder, I have nowhere to go. “L-Lorenzo, please!”
“You gonna squirt for me?” he teases me.
“I t-told you I c-can’t.” I scream as my back nearly bows in half.
His dark eyes narrow and he drives into me harder and faster, maintaining steady, delicious pressure on my stomach while he rubs my clit. “You sure about that?”
Oh. My. God. My body will explode if he doesn’t let me come soon. “It f-feels too…” I draw in a sharp breath and let it out on a wail. “I don’t feel in control,” I whimper as my eyes flutter closed.
“Look at me, Mia,” he commands, his tone so deep and authoritative that it makes the hairs on my body stand on end. I have no choice but to obey. I force my eyes open and press my lips shut to keep from babbling nonsense. Pleasure fights to take over completely. “You don’t have to be in control here because I am. I’ve got you, sunshine. Nothing bad is going to happen when I have my hands on you. Understand?” His voice soothes every frayed nerve and every doubt in my mind. Doubts that have plagued me for as long as I can remember.
Why do I trust him more than I’ve ever trusted anyone in my life? Lorenzo Moretti is not a good man. He’s a killer. A broken man, still in love with his dead wife. But I find myself nodding.
His gaze burns with fire and longing. “So, relax and give me everything you’ve got, tesoro.”
Tesoro.I have no idea what that word means, but the way it rolls off his tongue feels warm and familiar. I stop fighting the overwhelming sensations flooding my body and allow myself to give in to them. Lorenzo works his fingers faster and deeper, pressing down on my abdomen until the pressure builds to a crescendo.
Oh mother of holy banana fucks!
“I-I c-can’t… hold on.”
“So let go,” he orders. “Let go and come for me.”
Resting my head on the ladder, I arch my back and press the soles of my feet against the metal handrails as an orgasm even more intense than the last one—more intense than anything the world has ever seen—crashes through me like a freight train. I cum so much that I’m sure I drench us both. Every cell in my body trembles with the force of my release, and the wicked devil with those magic hands finger fucks me through it, grunting his appreciation as he does.
“Did I…?” I gasp when I can find my voice again.
“You sure did. You’ve soaked my goddamn pants.”
“Wow!” I pant. I squirted. And it was definitely not pee.
He gently slides his fingers out of me. “Told you.”
I smile at him, my eyes still rolling back in my head, and tug at my restraints on my wrists. “Can you untie me now?”
A smirk plays across his lips as he unzips his pants. “No.”
ChapterTwenty-Five
