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“You still want to feel it?” Her request last evening had caught him off guard. She’d offered nothing but open honesty as she asked for exactly what she wanted.
He’d started to press her about her “until” comment…but stopped when he became aware that he didn’t want to hear the response.
What if she wanted to feel it until she fell in love with someone else? Until she met the one? Until she found the man who could make her forget all about her cheating ex…and him?
He hadn’t asked what it meant because he didn’t want to imagine any of those possibilities.
“Yes,” she breathed. “Please.”
He thrust into the hilt as Gianna cried out his name.
“Elio!”
He gave her only a second or two to adjust. It was all the time he could spare before he fucked her in earnest. She felt like heaven on earth.
Like she was made for him.
Elio shoved that thought out of his head. Stress about his looming decision was clearly causing him to crack up. That, combined with the fact all his relatives and buddies were walking around with damn hearts in their eyes, was screwing with his head.
He wasn’t this guy. Wasn’t the type to fall for a woman in a matter of days.
He wasn’t the type to fall at all.
It had to be the work situation. He was frantically seeking for something to latch onto because once hockey was gone, he was a man without a country.
Then he looked at her and realized that wasn’t true. Because here he was, pounding into Gianna’s body like a man possessed, on the brink of coming and knowing that two seconds after his release, he’d want her—need her—again.
He touched her clit, and Gianna came almost instantly. He slowed down, only so that he could observe her, watch the myriad of emotions that flashed across her face, in her eyes.
“Holy fuck,” she gasped. “So good! El…God…El. Please tell me the condom didn’t break.”
He knew it hadn’t, but he withdrew so that she could see for herself. “All good. So what do you say we get serious now?”
She lay beneath him, her body flushed, a light sheen of sweat shimmering on her skin. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly, and despite it all, her eyes lit up with desire. “Oh good. I was afraid we were just going to do missionary again.”
Elio barked out a loud laugh. She was hilarious. She made sex fun, which was a novel experience for him. He grasped her hand, drawing her out of the bed. “Okay, kinky girl. Feet on the floor, bend over the mattress,” he directed.
“That sounds a lot like doggie style,” she teased, even as she did what he’d demanded. Her cheekiness earned her another spanking, this one with a bit more bite. He wanted to prove to himself that what he’d suspected last night was true. Gianna liked her pleasure laced with pain.
She glanced over her shoulder, looking at him with the sexiest bedroom eyes he’d ever seen. “More.”
He shook his head, then pushed two fingers inside her wet pussy.
“Oh!” she said, with a hint of surprise in her voice. She’d expected him to get right back down to business, given how hard his cock was. It was throbbing and making some of its own demands, but he was nowhere near finished with Gianna.
He coated his fingers with her arousal, slowly fucking her, building her desires back up until she was gasping for air. She shuddered when he finally pulled them out.
Then she jerked when he pressed the tip of one to her anus.
“Elio,” she said. “I thought—”
“Shhhh. Just a finger. You dismissed the butt stuff too quickly.” He didn’t bother to hide the amusement in his voice as he used her terminology, his grin growing when she shot him a dirty look over her shoulder.
“If it hurts—” she started.
“You say so, and I stop. There’s no point of no return, Gee. Everything we do should bring us both pleasure. If it doesn’t, it’s off the table. Okay?”
She nodded, her features smoothing out until she looked like a woman without a care in the world.
