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“Trying to flatter me so you get laid this morning, Rossi.”
Luca let his hand slip down to my core, his fingers dancing around my upper thighs where he could definitely feel the wetness starting to build.
“I’d say I don’t need to flatter you to get what I want.” I rolled my eyes at his cockiness and turned around, giving him my back, making sure not to move too far away. As I laid back down, I could feel his cock starting to get even harder against my back. Luca was undeterred, that much was clear. He moved closer to me, letting his chest become flush with my back as his hands went up to grope my breasts, paying attention to each one as he spooned me.
I let out a soft moan as his other hand snuck underneath me and started to play with my folds and then my clit. Luca took the hand massaging my breasts and lifted my leg up, guiding it over his hip, exposing my entire front. My new position gave him better access to my core, which he continued to massage and play with.
“I mean, if you aren’t interested, Principessa, just say the word, and I’ll stop.”
He said the words with such a sultry voice, and I knew he was teasing me. I didn’t want him to stop, that much was clear. I pushed his hand further down, giving him the consent he wanted, and I heard a chuckle from behind me, but he obliged my request and let his hand slide further down as he sunk two fingers inside me. He pulled me closer and leaned a bit more on his back, pulling me with him so that my chest was now angled towards the ceiling, giving him even greater access to my body. My back was up against his chest, and I felt him place gentle kisses along my neck as his fingers worked their magic, stroking that intensely pleasurable spot inside of me.
“Such a good girl for me,” he whispered into my ears. “Have to get you ready so you can take me.”
As Luca continued to whisper praises into my ear, I could feel myself getting closer and closer to my orgasm, my body squeezing his fingers more and more. He picked up his pace, letting his thumb work my clit as his now four fingers went in and out of me at impressive speed. My moans started to get louder, and I knew I should keep my voice down lest I wake up the entire boat. But it felt too good, and my cries started to get louder, which I knew was only spurring Luca on. He’d made it clear, he didn’t care if everyone heard us having sex. After a few more moments, I reached my climax, and my body started to shake in absolute pleasure.
“Fuck Luca, Luca, Luca.” I chanted his name over and over as he worked me through my high, fingers finally slowing down as my breathing started to slow. No one had ever fingered me like that before. Even with just his fingers, Luca managed to give me one of the most mind-numbing orgasms I’d ever had.
“So fucking hot,” Luca whispered into my ear. His breath was warm, and goosebumps went down my body as it tickled my neck. He leaned over to his bedside table and pulled out a condom, putting it on himself. I felt him shimmy down a bit and line his cock up with my entrance.
“Think you have another one in you, Cara?” I nodded, still out of breath from the last orgasm.
“Such a good girl. I know you can give me another one.”
I was feeling a little sore after yesterday, but he had done an excellent job getting me prepared. Luca slid his tip into my core and then started to work the rest of his length in slowly. As he bottomed out, I heard a groan from behind, and it sounded like absolute heaven, knowing that I was the one making him feel this way. As Luca slid in and out of me, I could feel my walls start to clench around him, a second high starting to approach.
“You feel fucking incredible.” Again, with the praise that had me wrapped around his little finger. His pace began to pick up, and his hand snaked around to my clit, where he started to gently rub. I was still very sensitive, but as he continued to slowly move in and out of me, I could feel that sensation start to build again in my core. After a few more moments, the pleasure that had been building finally burst, and Luca gave me my second mind-numbing orgasm of the day.
“Fuck, I’ve wanted this for so long. You’re so perfect.”
All I could do was moan in response. My body felt completely spent. I could tell Luca was chasing his climax; his thrusts were becoming erratic. Finally, after a few more pumps, he let out a loud moan and spilled himself inside of me.
As both of our breaths began to settle, Luca turned me back toward him. He was staring intently into my eyes, but his look was different than usual. It was as if I could look into his soul and see that he wanted to say something but just couldn’t find the words.
Finally, after a few more breaths, Luca whispered, “I meant what I said, Georgie. You are one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen. Even if you hadn’t slept with me sex, it wouldn’t change the fact that I find you breathtakingly beautiful …albeit incredibly annoying at times.” He added that last sentence with a hint of mischief and a chuckle.
My heart started to flutter at his words. I wanted to respond with something sassy, but I had nothing to say. If Luca wanted me to believe his words, he was doing a very good job at convincing me. We both lay there for some time, enjoying the company of one another for a little while longer, his arms wrapped around me as I laid my head on his chest.
Finally, I looked at the time and realized that the sunrise would be almost complete, so I began to shift in bed.
“No…just a little while longer,” he whined, trying to pull me back into his bed. Luca – truly a cuddler.
“Sinceyouinitiated the sex, I’d say I don’t owe you the fee,” I said jokingly. “I want to go watch the sunset. You can, of course, join me if you can bear to get out of bed before 7 a.m.” I heard Luca groan next to me, a confirmation that he was not a morning person – unless sex was involved. I got up as Luca huffed in response, annoyed that I had left the warm and inviting bed.
“Tis so cold without you,” he hummed, although I could see him close his eyes, already giving into his post-sex haze.
“Such a baby.” I grabbed my bathing suit and dress from yesterday, throwing them on quickly. As I stepped outside of Luca's door, I looked to see if anyone was in the hallway. Once I saw that the coast was clear, I hopped into my room which was conveniently next door. I slipped into a pair of leggings and grabbed a comfy shirt out of my suitcase.
I headed out to the front of the boat, and as I got closer, I saw a figure standing at the very front, looking out into the sunrise. As I walked closer, I saw it was none other than Henri, who conveniently had not one, but two, cups of coffee next to him.
“Hey!” I called out behind him. “You hogging all the coffee on this boat?” I joked as I approached my brother. I heard a small chuckle from Henri, and he turned around, handing me a cup of coffee. But as he turned, his face dropped, and he looked directly at the shirt I was wearing.
Shit. It was Luca's Hermes shirt that he had let me borrow back in Madrid. In my rush to get out to see the sunrise, I had thrown on the first shirt that I could find.
“Wearing his shirt now, too, I see.” Henri sat down on the couch and took a sip of coffee, motioning for me to take a seat next to him. His voice had a hint of disdain, and I could tell he was displeased.
“Luca, let me borrow it when I forgot to pack a comfortable shirt.” Henri just nodded at my guilty words, but his silence said everything I needed to know. He was clearly upset about something. After a few more moments, I heard Henri take a deep breath, but I kept looking at the sunrise, not wanting to look at my brother’s unsettled face.
“Heard you come out of Luca's room this morning. I figured you would come watch the sunrise.” As he said the words, I felt myself cringe – so he had heard us.Fuck.
