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He stares at me and I smile softly. “Well, that’s obviously why I never fell in love before.”
“What is?”
“I don’t have any faults, and nobody could love me better than I already love myself.” He bites my nipple hard, and then drops down to nip my hip bones. I squeal with laughter.
I fight to pull his head up. “You idiot. I could totally make you fall in love with me if I wanted to.”
He laughs against my stomach as he trails his teeth lower. “If you say so.”
“I’m not joking.” I squeal as I try escape his onslaught. He bites my inner thigh and I struggle. He pulls my sex apart with his fingers and we both fall silent as the mood suddenly changes from playful to intense.
“There’s one part of you that I really do love,” he whispers before kissing me there with an open mouth. My sex clenches.
Oh…. he’s just so.
His tongue swipes through my open flesh, and I close my eyes as I run my fingers through his curly hair. He lifts my legs and puts them over his shoulders. He licks me again and I feel his breath on my most private parts. Goosebumps scatter up my legs.
“I should warn you… if you do that to me you will never be the same. I will ruin you for all other women.”
“Undoubtedly.” He laughs, and I smile up at the ceiling.
He licks me again, this time deeper and with the flat of his thick tongue. My toes curl. My hands cling to his muscular shoulders.
Wow.
I fucking love Rome.
* * *
An hour later, I lean up against the tiles in the shower as Rico rubs his soapy hands all over as he washes me. I’m sleepy, sated, and damn if I haven’t just had the best night of my life. He takes care of me and washes my legs, my sex, my behind, and then moves around behind me to wash my back.
I smile dreamily with my eyes closed. “Can you move to Australia and become my slave?”
He moves my hair to one side and kisses my neck tenderly. “Now, there’s an idea.”
His soapy hands roam over my breasts and stomach. He has explored every inch of my body, as if memorizing it. “What are your plans?” he asks.
“What do you mean?”
“When do you leave?”
“Monday morning. I’m meeting my friend Natalie in Sorrento and we’re travelling through the Amalfi Coast for two weeks. After that, I come back to Rome for a few days before flying home.”
“You know… one night really isn’t enough to get the full Roman experience.”
I smile. “Oh really?”
His lips slide to my neck again. “You should probably come back to my house for the weekend.”
I bite my lip to hide my smi
le. “And why would I do that?”
“To clean my bathroom.”
I burst out laughing and spin back to him. Suddenly, we fall serious. “You want me to stay with you?” He nods, and I run my fingers through his two-day stubble.
“I should warn you,” I begin.
