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“Carlo?” Tori whispers after an eternity has passed.

“Yes, sweetheart?” I say, leaning away and brushing her hair from her forehead.

“Whenever you’re recovered, I think I want to do that again.”

My mouth widens into a grin and I smack her ass softly. “I’m still inside you and you already want me to fuck you again? Never knew you were such a good little slut, Bianchi.”

She looks up at me, chin raised confidently, a spark in her hazel eyes. “Now you know.”

I laugh before finally sliding out of her. Feeling some of my strength return, I lift her into my arms, earning me a soft gasp. She slaps my arm.

“Hey!”

“We’re just going to the bedroom, baby. I might as well make good on your request.”

I just had her and I already want her again. It’s insane. An hour later, we’re both lying on my bed, spineless, breathless, and completely sated. Tori smiles softly, moving to kiss my cheek.

“I need to shower,” she tells me.

“Want me to join you?” I smirk.

“No.” She shakes her head. “You’re tired and I’m sore.”

A feeling of immense satisfaction fills me as I watch her practically wobble over to the bathroom. She disappears inside, leaving me alone. I stare up at the ceiling, my thoughts in complete disarray. I can’t make sense of anything other than how amazing that was.

When Tori returns, she’s wearing one of the white bathrobes I keep inside the bathroom. I frown at the loss of the view of her naked body.

“Take that off.”

“No.” She smiles. “I’m not going to bed naked.”

“Why not?”

She shrugs. “Because I’m not comfortable.” She pads over to my closet and pulls out one of my black shirts. “I can wear this, right?”

I nod and I’m treated to the sight of her bare ass once more before my shirt covers it up. I get to palm her ass again when she climbs back into bed so it’s not so bad. We’re silent for a few seconds until Tori speaks up.

“That was…” She trails off.

Her head is on my chest. I don’t even have to see her face to know she’s biting her bottom lip.

“There are no words,dolcezza,” I say, sighing softly.

She bobs her head in agreement. “You’re probably exhausted. You should sleep.”

“If only I could sleep on command,” I muse.

“Why? Do you have trouble sleeping?” she asks curiously.

“Not exactly. My body’s just wired to go to bed at a particular time. I wake up at a particular time as well.”

“You know it’s because you’re so rigid, right? Seriously, you need to chill out.”

I smack her ass for the comment, which earns me a yelp. She lifts her head to glare at me and I offer a cocky grin.

“Just talk to me. It might help me fall asleep faster,” I say.

She nods and leans her head back down on my chest. “What do you want me to talk about?”

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