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“Show me.”
She meets my slow thrusts, her kisses becoming urgent. I slide my hand up to her breast, kneading before taking her nipple between my fingers and pinching enough to elicit an addicting moan from her. She shatters, her pussy pulsing around my cock enough to do me in and join in her ecstasy.
I spill every last drop inside her, resting my cock deep in her pussy as she comes down from her orgasm.
“That was…” she breathes.
Pressing a final kiss to her lips. I slide between her legs until my mouth is back on her spent pussy. I lick up her entrance twice, then slip my tongue inside, curling up to drag a mix of our releases into my mouth. When I make my way back up her body, I grip her chin, pulling her jaw open for me. As promised, in a messy, wet kiss, we share the taste of both of us. While I’ve never done this withanother woman, something about Cat has me needing to brand every inch of her.
BANG
I freeze, my lips still against hers. “What the fuck was that?”
“That,amore, is our exit strategy.”
EPILOGUE
CATARINA
Six Months Later
There’s only one way that Richard and I can ever be free—if we’re dead. Six months ago, a pipe bomb went off in the car we were using with enough of our belongings in it to be believable that Richard and I were the casualty of a hit from another family.Hmm.Wonder how that happened…While it may cause a feud among the families, my own knows that I’m alive and well—or at least Nonna does.
No one knew Richard’s last name in Verona; I didn’t know it until the day I blew up our car. While he had planned to go back to work for the advertising firm, we thought it would be safer for him to start his own freelance design firm once his vacation was officially over… which I made sure he extended as long as possible.
Thanks to Richard picking up a large casino project in Las Vegas redesigning their logo, we are able to affordopening a trattoria right here in Newport. Using some of my family’s recipes, I’m offering authentic Italian cuisine. His friend, Stephan, is my official taste tester. Richard wanted to call it Pussy and Dick, but the business license office didn’t approve.
Sitting on the beach in Newport, the sun tanning my skin a beautiful gold, I could get used to living in California. Beach life suits both of us and, while I miss my family, I’m enjoying the break from being their hitwoman.
“We should get back home,” Richard groans.
“Why? We don’t have any plans.”
He lifts his sunglasses and turns his head toward me. “Yes, we do.”
“What plans?” I press.
“It’s a surprise,” he replies with a smirk.
We pack up our things and drive back home from the beach. Once inside, he turns on the water to the shower and I find a small bag sitting on the bed. I check the note attached at the top:
Wear these tonight, Pussy Cat.
I reach into the bag and find a silver plug and a lacy pair of panties.
What does this man have planned?
Emerging from the ensuite, he leans against the frame naked. “Told you we have plans.”
“You’re not putting this in my ass.” I hold it up.
“And why the hell not?” He frowns.
“While I don’t mind your cock in my ass, this doesn’t belong in there.”
He slowly strokes his cock, eyes burning into me, though my focus is on his hand’s movements. “Wear it tonight and I’ll fuck you on the way home from dinner.”
“Or you can fuck me in the shower.”
