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“How did you know?” Slowly, he places me back on my feet.
“Because there was no way you would let me go that easily. You’ve known where I was the whole time, haven’t you?” I say, calling him out on the two guards who have been following me across Europe.
“You’re mine, and I wasn’t about to let anyone hurt you. You have to know it comes from a place of love.”
“You poor, controlling man. These last three months must have just about killed you.”
“You have no fucking idea, and you will never leave my side again.” There is that growly tone in his voice that I have desperately missed. “But I knew I had to let you do it your way. I couldn’t clip your wings. You needed to fly, but can you please come home now? I miss you, beautiful.” I can see the change in him, the way he is so freely laying his heart out for me to hold.
“Home is wherever you are, so take me home.” I gently kiss him on the lips with all the truth behind my words.
His shoulders drop with relief after the stress he was feeling, worry that maybe my answer may have been different. I will travel again, that I have no doubt, but in a little bit more style and never alone.
“Thank fuck for that, because I’m not ready to share you yet, so home is in my bed with me and where I will not be letting you leave for days, and even then, you might be lucky if I let you wear clothes out of the bed.” And there he is, my controlling man who is about to punish me for leaving him on his own.
“Promises, promises, from an old man. Are you sure you have enough stamina for that?” I can’t help giggling because I know pushing him is only going to bring me the most intense pleasure.
“All the words in the world won’t save you from what I’m about to do to your body. And just so you know, I remember how begging looks so good on you.”
He slides his arm around my shoulder, guiding me toward where I imagine he has the car parked. This man likes to travel in style and enjoys the luxury his life allows him.
There is so much I could say about his comment, but I don’t, because the truth is, I can’t wait for him to force me into letting go.
* * *
“I’m confused,” I say, looking across to Nicholas in the driver’s seat as he just smiles and continues driving past the hotel, where I imagined we would naturally be staying.
“I meant what I said. I’m not ready to share you yet, and I don’t want you to feel any hesitation that may be lingering from our last visit to Rome and that the same thing may happen again. I promise that will never happen again, but I need to prove to you that I am worthy of your love, and for that we need time. Time to talk, time to make love…” He looks at me with such heat in his eyes.
“And time to fuck? Please tell me you haven’t changed that much while I was gone. I kind of loved the way you fuck me… hard and dirty.” I can feel the heat in my cheeks at my honesty.
“Oh, that part of me will never change, because whenever I am near you, I want to do bad things to you… very, very bad things.”
“How long until we get to this hideaway you have planned for me? Because suddenly I’m hungry, and I can tell you it’s not for food.” I slide my hand over his cock that is already hard and ready to get reacquainted.
“Not soon enough!” he growls, pushing his foot down harder on the accelerator. My body is thrown back into the seat, and all I can do is smile at his desperation.
“I agree,” I purr, still torturing him with my hand and feeling my body dampen with anticipation.
There isn’t even any time to notice the surrounds of the Italian villa that we have arrived at in the dark. As soon as the car pulls to a stop, Nicholas is out and around the car, pulling me by the hand from my seat.
“In a hurry?” I giggle as he brings his arm under my legs and sweeps me up off the ground. Carrying me inside, he heads straight through what appears to be the living area, up a flight of stairs, and into a room that has two glass doors open onto a balcony, the breeze making the white sheer curtains sway.
He sets me down on my feet and commands, “Strip.” His stern voice echoes through the quiet of the night as he disappears into what looks like a bathroom.
I can’t get my clothes off quick enough, now standing naked in front of the open doors and smelling the salty air. The sign we drove past tells me we are somewhere on the Amalfi coast, but I don’t care one bit. We could be anywhere in the world, as long as I’m with the man I love and feeling his love returned just as intensely.
I turn to look back into the room at the candles, now lit, and the soft glow lets me see all of him. He’s naked, with every muscle on show, and his erection is so intense the pain is written all over his face.
“On your knees where you belong, Victoria.”
As he walks toward me with the confident stride I’ve missed, I drop to the floor with pleasure.
“Open your mouth and suck me like the dirty little thing you are.”
I open my lips wide, and he slides his tight engorged cock inside. My moan tells him how much I have missed him.
Welcome home, my beautiful asshole.
