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His tongue invades my mouth as he carries me back upstairs, across the landing, through the loft and to the opposite side of the master wing. I’d been in such a hurry to see him, I hadn’t even pulled the drain in the tub. It’s still filled to the brim with bubbles and the scent of lavender.
Dante sits on the edge of the marble basin with me on his lap and turns on the hot faucet. Warm steam fills the room in seconds, and he dumps another capful of perfumed bath oil.
Then he pries my towel off so I’m bare, cradled in his arms.
“Dio, sei bellissima.” His gravelly tone sends heat shooting between my legs. My Italian may be shit, but even my English-only speaking pussy knows what that means.God, you’re beautiful. And I don’t think I’ve ever felt more beautiful than in this moment.
He releases me only long enough to tug the shirt up over his head, then lifts me up so he can wriggle out of his pants and boxers in one go. And just like that, we’re both naked and he’s carrying me into the tub.
Dante tucks me between his legs, his already-hard cock brushing against my ass. I lean into him because despite his hard planes and corded muscles, laying against him is the most comfortable place I’ve ever been.
He dips his chin and rests it on my shoulder, and a contented sigh slides past his lips. I tip my head back against his shoulder and his arms encircle me. The warmth of his body coupled with the hot, fragrant water is heaven.
His hands begin to move across my torso, rubbing the bubbles over my belly, then up to my breasts. My back arches as his firm hands close around the sensitive area. I want—no, I need to ask about what he said earlier, but I’m too much of a chicken.
What if it had been a mistake? Something he’d blurted in the heat of the moment because he thought I’d been kidnapped or worse.
“Speak, Rosa.” Dante’s command brushes over the shell of my ear, sending goosebumps raging down my arms.
“Hmm?” I ask innocently as his deft fingers circle my nipples.
“I know there’s something on your mind, so just say it.” His warm breath ripples down my spine a second before he takes my earlobe between his teeth. He nibbles and sucks, and now, I’m a writhing mess.
If he’s trying to distract me, he’s doing a damned good job.
His mouth moves to my neck, tongue lavishing its way down to my collarbone. His cock grows harder, like steel prodding between my ass cheeks. His teeth sink into the soft flesh at the base of my throat, and I let out a squeal. Then a dark chuckle echoes behind me, the warm sound filling my insides.
“That hurt,bastardo.” I attempt my best Italian accent earning me another laugh.
“Don’t even pretend you don’t love it.”
There it is again, the L word!
I steady my nerves and put on my big girl panties, whispering, “I doloveit.”
“Good,” he murmurs. Then one of his hands releases my breast and skates down my torso, sinking between my legs. “What about this, Rosa?” He runs his thick finger across my pussy. “Do youlovethis?”
“Mmm, I do.” My hips instinctively rise to meet his touch.
“What else do youlove?” His lips are at my ear, and he dips that finger inside me. I clench around him, eager for that familiar feel of fullness. He starts to move slowly, his cock grinding into my ass as he finger-fucks me with one, then two long digits.
“I love this,” I pant.
“Yeah, you love it when I let you come on my fingers?”
“Yes.” My hips roll again and again, desperate for the friction that palm provides even beneath the swirling waters.
“How about my cock?” His wicked tone sends heat blazing through every inch of me. He lifts my hips and positions his erection at my entrance.
“I love your cock.”
He guides me onto his hard length, and I let out a moan as he fills me. “Especially when it’s buried deep in that sweet pussy, right?”
“Yes, Dante,” I groan. “Ilovethat.”
I ride his cock as he guides my hips up and down, up and down along that stiff shaft. Then he reaches around me and finds my clit. I watch as his finger disappears inside me, mesmerized by the insanely erotic image. His cock thrusts into me from behind, finger circling, water lapping all around us.
It’s only been a few seconds, and already I’m on the verge. The fire builds and builds, electrifying my senses.
