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She's interesting. Different from what I'm used to, and somehow, being with her makes the pressure and frustration that I've been consumed with evaporate. Soon, I'm leading the dances between us, pulling her closer than before and whispering In her ear.
"Tell me now if you want a drink. Last call."
She flicks her gaze to the bar. "I don't think it is. Seems like this place will be open for—"
"Last call forus," I clarify, pressing a kiss just below her earlobe.
Loren's breath hitches—I can feel it against me. Her fingers trace up my arms to intertwine behind my neck, and then I almost groan when she drags herself against me on the way up to whisper In my ear.
"I think your Negroni was more than enough for me. How about you tell meyourname, and we introduce ourselves somewhere a little less filled with overheated, sweaty people everywhere?" Then she nips my ear and pulls back to give me a sexy smile that goes straight to my dick. "Don't get me wrong, there can still be overheated, sweaty shenanigans going on…as long as it's just the two of us."
Fuck yes.
I generally avoid one-night stands or impromptu relationships, but I need this. She makes the weight on my shoulders lighter than it's been in years. I want more of her sensual smiles. I want to see her fall apart in my arms.
Without another word, I lead the stunning woman out of the crowded club, veering around the casino. I should wait until I find a spare room—there are cameras everywhere at the Golden Flame Casino—but her hand keeps tracing up my arm, and I finally turn and press her against a wall, kissing her deeply.
Loren makes an adorably surprised sound before kissing me back, her lips following my every command as her arms wind against my neck. Our tongues brush, and her perfect, irresistible body melts against me, sending need through me.
She smells like cherry blossoms, and I finally break the kiss, hearing her gasp for air as I explore her neck and clavicle. She's so soft. So perfect.
"We're giving people a show," she giggles breathlessly.
God, I like hearing her laugh like that.
But she's right—casino-goers are wandering past, and they keep looking over at us. I want Loren all to myself. Before she can protest, I scoop her up and move quickly, using my copy of the casino's master key to commandeer a vacant suite before locking the door and dropping to the bed with her.
Loren roughly pulls me down for more desperate, hunger-laced kisses. I more than reciprocate, desperate to taste more of her and feel her against every inch of me. I groan when she grinds her hips against mine, fingers tangling in my hair. My hands move of their own accord, exploring her sides and hips before coming up to cup her breasts.
So soft.I knead her body everywhere, loving how she feels.
She breaks our kiss to whisper-laugh, "Copping a feel so soon? Introductions are in order, remember? I want to know what name you're about to have me screaming."
God, I fucking love the way she thinks.
"Domenic."
I begin kissing down her chest, aching to get her out of this damn dress and take her hard and fast. We can take each other slowly again later until we've exhausted ourselves, but I really fucking want this woman, and I'm quickly throwing my usual patience out the door.
Loren arches against me when I move her dress aside, finding no bra, and kiss her nipple, teasing it slowly. I do the same to the other, and then she and I are shucking clothes and kissing, a tangled storm of need—and then finally, I press her into the sheets with nothing between us, relishing the feeling of her curves against me.
Her hand slips down to brush against my throbbing cock, and I hiss,"Cazzo, si."
"Meaning?"
"Fuck, yes. Touch me more, Loren."
"You really are so bossy," she says breathlessly, and then she begins tracing the tattoos spanning my chest and neck, leading down to my stomach.
Loren squeezes my length again, and I grit my teeth.
God, I had no idea how badly I needed this. I hardly live like a monk, but work and my position in my family have been taking a toll on me, and I'm so turned on by her light touches and teasing, delicious lips that I can't even think straight.
I kiss my way down her neck again before insistently parting her legs beneath me. Then I slip down to lick her slowly, groaning with approval when Loren gasps and arches hard against me, swearing and whimpering as I explore her sweet little pussy without giving her a break.
I know what she wants when she starts tugging on me insistently, and her whispers turn into pleas. She and I need each other right now so intensely that I don't hesitate a moment longer, sliding back up her body and grinding my swollen cock against the outside of her wetness.
She inhales sharply and pulls me in for a kiss before whispering a ragged, "Purse. Condom. I—I think I have one somewhere in there."
