Page 22 of I Would Die For You

“Then what…”

I sigh. “It’s this twisted idea my father’s got going. He wants to set up an arranged marriage between me and her.” A snarl threatens to erupt. “She thinks it’s a done deal, apparently.”

Kaya gasps softly. “So you’re not engaged?”

“No. I’m not in any relationship at the moment.”

Her breath hitches, and now is the moment. I come back to her and place my hands on her bare shoulders, relishing the softness of her skin under my palms.

“Only you,” I murmur. “I’m just with you.”

“Stefano,” she whimpers.

She undoes me with this one word. Anytime my name flows from her lips, I can’t resist. And I don’t now. My head comes down, my lips find hers, my tongue is seeking entry…and I find all I need in the kiss she bestows on me as she opens wider and lets me sweep in.

My head can only wrap itself around this contact, until my senses start opening up. The scent of her arousal is still heavy in the air, and combined with the roses and juniper wafting from her skin, I’m craving her sweetness. One of my hands travels down to clasp her exposed breast while the other chases lower to those plump lips I just tortured with a thong.

She’s still so wet, it’s easy to slip a finger inside her and revel in how she clenches around the digit. Without breaking away from our kiss, I push in another finger and start to finger-fuck her slowly, making sure to rub against the small protrusion just ahead of her pubic bone.

She’s tensing against me now, trying to break from our kiss which is strangling her moan in, but I’m not done yet. I want her to…yes, that’s it. I want her to come all over my hand, and I swallow her cry of release as my thumb flicks hard on her clit.

My fingers are drenched, and I take them out only to stuff them into my mouth after breaking away from her, savoring the sweetness of her orgasm on my digits. My mouth is yearning for more, but I got a taste, so it can wait. My cock, however, is screaming obscenities at me because it’s yet to be buried in her heat since the day before last, which is an eternity.

I’ve never had her against a wall. She’s always been under me, on top of me, on her knees with her ass up in the air. This will be a new experience, and anyway, I can’t wait. I need to be inside her.

A thought flits in. I don’t have a condom. But fuck that. There’s no one else for me but her, and I know it’s the case for her, too. Let my seed erupt inside her. The idea of Kaya walking around the club with my semen slicking down her inner thighs is a huge turn-on, and my balls are now begging for release.

“Stefano,” she moans.

“Yes,ama.”

Just a few more seconds, until I can bring down my zipper and undo that button. I’m gonna fucking go without briefs now, because that extra layer—

I’m pushing Kaya against the wall, and she gets the idea. Her legs ride up mine to clasp my waist, her arms wrapping around my shoulders as I slam her into the wall and slam my cock even harder inside her.

I’m not going to last, and damn if I care. Kaya is panting against my ear, all the urging I need to come, to spill, to… Fuuuuck! Stars are erupting behind my closed eyes, my groan sounding feral and absolutely unhinged.

And that’s when it comes, the heavy pounding on the door.

Who’s thecazzointerrupting us? But a glance at the intercom screen next to the door has me cooling my jets. It’s Dino.

Something’s not right. Without releasing Kaya, I push the button to speak.

“What?”

“Boss wants to see you, Stefano.”

Chapter 8 Stefano

Agroanleavesme.Asoldier never says no to his Don.

“Give me a minute,” I growl with my finger still on the button of the intercom.

I don’t wait for Dino’s reply, my forehead pressing against Kaya’s as I allow my breath to return to normal.

“Stefano,” she murmurs.

“Shh. It’s okay. I have to do this.”

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