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His head lifts quickly from his pillow. “You’re leaving the compound so soon?”
I lean over and cup his cheek. “Luca, love. It’s been weeks. I’m healed, and Theo cleared me days ago to resume all regular activity. You can’t fuck me like you did last night—twice—and then tell me I’m not well enough to leave the house.”
He pushes me onto my back and moves to press his body over mine, managing to line his morning wood up perfectly with my floozy of a pussy. “I bet I could fuck you into staying.”
There’s a real possibility that he could, but Justine already warned me that she would drag my naked ass out of this room if I wasn’t downstairs by ten this morning. It’s already nine. We slept in later this morning than our normal, but being fucked on the dinner table and then again in the bedroom took considerable energy and had us up much later than normal.
His hips press forward, and he smirks. “You’re thinking about it.”
I shove him off me. “I was thinking about last night. If you want round three, you’re going to have to get a quicky in the shower or risk Justine walking in on us.”
Luca tries to reach for me again, but I manage to slide off the bed before he can grab my arm. Though, I don’t even make it around the bed before he’s out and entering the bathroom first.
Apparently, I get shower sex before brunch with my best friends. An incredible start to the day that I can’t at all complain about.
He turns on the water, and since we’re both already naked, he presses me against the glass. I gasp from the cool temperature, but his mouth eats up the sound as he grips the back of my neck, tilting my head until he finds the angle he’s looking for.
My hands are clawing at his chest, already eager for his cock even though it’s been less than eight hours since I had all of him.
His hand slips between my legs and he presses two fingers against my clit, causing my hips to jolt forward of their own accord.
The cocky grin on his face is the most precious thing I’ve ever seen, but I don’t get to enjoy it long before he’s guiding me into the tile shower and bending me over. “Hands on the wall, Raven.”
I do as he says, happily sticking my ass out for him as water sprays over my back. His palm smacks over my left cheek, then the right, rubbing the sting out of each one before he trails his fingers down my ass to my pussy.
“Always so ready,” he murmurs against my heated skin. “Always mine.”
“Forever,” I reply breathily, but anything else is lost to me as he thrusts forward, slamming his dick inside me, all the way.
“Fuck,” I hiss, bracing myself against the wall as water rains down on us from the showerhead.
Luca is relentlessly delicious, pounding into me over and over again. There’s nothing for me to do but hold myself up and enjoy the fucking I never have to complain about.
His hand reaches around my front, tweaking each of my nipples until they pebble from his touch, then moves his fingers further south without slowing his pace.
He rubs circles over my clit with his middle finger as he kisses my spine. “You did say a quicky, right?”
I’m panting from the perfect torture only he can provide as I nod, nearly falling over my favorite cliff.
His other hand grips my left hip, pulling me back and helping to keep my head from hitting the tile as he continues to drive into me, allowing his cock to come nearly all the way out before slamming it back in.
My moans grow louder, and I beg Luca for more, knowing only his touch will bring me the euphoria I seek.
He holds both of my hips now and increases his speed. “You dirty little whore. You just can’t ever get enough.”
Oh, fuck. This new thing he has with calling me his “little whore” is the oddest turn on, but I eat up his words. Plus, he’s not wrong. I can’t get enough of him, and I don’t think I ever will. No matter how many times he fucks me, I will always want his cock.
Soon, I’m crying out, and black spots dot my vision while I struggle to keep myself upright. Three solid fuckings within twelve hours may have been too much when I’m supposed to be having a girls’ day, but I also don’t really care if they want to make fun of me for not being able to walk right later.
It’ll be worth every crude joke that leaves Justine’s mouth.
Luca shudders behind me as tremors rock both of our bodies to their cores, and he pulls me up until my back is flush with his chest. His fingers grip my chin, turning my head until he can kiss me.
“I’m going to miss you today,” he whispers against my lips.
My heart constricts with happiness. This man, capable of destruction in so many ways, who puts the fear of God in nearly everyone he encounters…is going to miss me.
Though, what fills me with all the love I have for him is that he no longer hides his true feelings from me. He is open and honest with not only his affection but the rest of his life, including the mafia and Monroe Investments.
