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“Squeeze some soap into my hand,” I order. Thalia picks up the bottle of lemon-scented shower gel and does as she’s told. I gently start cleaning her up, beginning with her breasts and then moving lower. Her eyes roll back into her head and she moans when I stroke her sensitive clit.
I love how responsive she is, how perfectly she takes my cock. The urge to taste her pretty little pussy is strong, too strong to ignore, so I drop to my knees and part her thighs.
“No, you need to be careful…” She starts to protest, noting how the bandage is soaking up water, but the minute my mouth finds her clit she stops caring. Her flavor is sweet with a hint of musk. Delicious. I’m fucking addicted already.
The small, desperate sounds she makes as I explore her slick pussy are music to my ears. Unlike the women I usually fuck, she’s not bald as a coot. I decide I much prefer this look. It’s less contrived, much like her.
“Salvatore!” Hearing her moan my name is fucking addictive. I want her screaming it so fucking loud every asshole in this city knows she’s mine. She grips my hair, digging her nails into my scalp. It’s painful, but I don’t care. It distracts me from the throbbing ache deep inside my bicep.
My cock is hard as steel, dripping precum. I want to feel her tight little pussy again but not yet. She needs to come againfirst, which won’t take long judging by the way she’s grinding all over my face.
“Oh my god,” she cries, “Don’t stop!”
My thumb rubs her clit as I spear her with my tongue. It’s a poor substitute for my cock but she loves it. Her whole body tenses and then she comes. I continue sucking her engorged clit while her screams echo off the hard tiles. When her orgasm fades, I stand and stroke her beautiful face.
Her blond hair drapes over her shoulders, her eyes glassy. Water drops from her thick eyelashes and her lips are red and bruised from my kisses. She’s gorgeous, I realize. I’m not the kind of person she should be with, but it doesn’t stop me from wanting her.
She looks down and sees my cock, still hard and weeping for her. I lean over her, resting my good arm against the wall and caging her in.
“Get on your knees,” I order. There’s a flash of defiance followed by a look of intense heat in her eyes. She doesn’t like being told what to do, but she also finds it hot. Well, I can work with that. By the time I’m done with her, she’ll find out how enjoyable it is to submit to me.
Thalia drops down. When her face is level with my groin, I fist my cock, squeezing the base tightly. My balls are tight and I very much want to come, but not yet.
“Open your mouth,piccola.”
She does as she’s told. “Good girl.” She shivers at my words and I stroke her cheek gently before feeding her my cock. When I’m in as deep as she can take me, I start to thrust. God, her mouth is so fucking hot and wet. I can feel the back of her throat open as she gags on me.
“Breathe through your nose,” I instruct. Her eyes are watering but she doesn’t pull away. There’s no way I can last much longer. She looks too fucking good taking my cock. I thrustharder, deeper. Saliva drips down her chin, quickly washed away by the hot water cascading over both of us.
The pressure builds and then I explode, filling her mouth with my release. I can feel her swallowing around my cock and it prolongs the pleasure until eventually, I pull away and drag her back up and into my arms.
“That’s my good girl,” I say before kissing her. Her curves fit perfectly against my hard angles.
She’sperfect.
Perfect for me.
Chapter Ten
Thalia
It’s late when I wake up. The sun is already high in the sky, which confuses me. I’m not used to sleeping in. I feel…relaxed, yet sore. Not sore in a painful way, just sore in a well-used way. Like I’ve had a lot of delicious sex, i.e. the exact opposite of all the sex I’ve had previously.
The feel of a hard, hot body against my back reminds me who I’m in bed with, and I freeze. Last night shouldn’t have happened. Sure, he’s devastatingly attractive. Any woman would be thrilled to have him in her bed. Iamthrilled. Well, more overwhelmed if I’m being completely honest. I’m only human and he is a god.
Fuck. I need to stop thinking like that. Salvatore’s ego is already way too big.Not as big as his—
“You’re overthinking again,tesoro,”he mutters against the back of my neck. “I can hear you from here.”
I squirm uncomfortably.
“I’d stop wiggling that sweet ass if I were you, or we won’t be getting up anytime soon.”
“Aren’t you supposed to be injured?” I snap irritably.
“I am, which is why I’m not pinning you down right now and fucking you into the mattress.”
He props himself up on his good arm and I check the bandage on his other bicep. It’s been bleeding again and I frown.
