Page 100 of Shiver

“Luca?” I whisper in disbelief.

I pull the door open, and he doesn’t even wait for me to let him in before he barrels inside.

His large hands cover my cheeks, and before I know it, his lips are crashing into mine.

The kiss is frantic and full of passion, sending zings of electricity through me.

I melt against him, allowing him to snake his arms around me. He seats my ass on the edge of the bathroom sink, holding me close to him as our tongues tangle.

I feel like I’m beingdevoured.

My whole world is spinning, and if I’m going to fall off the edge of the earth,I want it to be with Luca.

He finally loosens his grip on me, pressing his forehead against mine as our lips separate. We stay here, panting and breathing each other in.

Luca’s bright eyes lock onto mine, and I’m a puddle in his arms.

“Hey, princess,” he says, sounding as out of breath as I feel.

“Hi.” I’m barely able to get the word out of my mouth.

“Does this mean you’re officially ready to stop fighting me and let me take you home?” he asks, and his swollen red lips turn up in a smirk.

I roll my eyes, feigning disinterest, but my hand snaps forward, gripping his burgundy dress shirt between my fingers and pulling him back into me.

This time, it’s me who takes the lead. My lips meet Luca’s, and sparks climb up the base of my spine. I nip his bottom lip, and when his mouth opens on a surprised inhale, my tongue dances with his.

His large hands grip my hips firmly, pulling me farther toward him. My thighs fall to the sides, allowing him to slip between them. His rough fingers snake down my legs, and I feel the satin gown slipping across my skin as he glides it up to my hips.

Luca’s lips remain on mine, but his thumb coasts over my center, pressing firmly on my clit over my lace thong.

A loud moan slips out, and I’m forced to separate my lips from his. He continues rubbing firm circles along my seam.

My head hangs back as my fingers dig into the porcelain sink. His hot breath skims over my neck and stops at my ear. “Does my princess want to come?”

“Yes.” I moan, pushing my center farther into his thumb.

“So needy all of a sudden,” he says with a chuckle. “All this from a woman who’s made it infinitely clear that she doesn’t need me… or anyone else for that matter.”

Unfortunately, I haven’t exactly had the time to tell him that I may have been wrong about that.

“Come on, princess, you’re gonna have to beg for it like I’ve been begging you for months.”

My eyes snap open, meeting his as I grit out my next words. “Please, Luca, make me come.”

His eyes dance as he smiles, pulling my panties down my legs and stuffing them in his back pocket. “That wasn’t so hard, was it? All you had to do was ask nicely.”

Instead of fingering me like I expect him to, given the current circumstances, he unbuckles his belt, which may be just about the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen in my life. Luca undoes his zipper and drops his black dress pants to his ankles. He reaches for me next. “Arms around my neck,principessa.”

Without a second thought, I do as I’m told, and he grips my thighs, pulling them around him. He hoists me up his body, and my legs wind tightly around him. Luca’s hands are firmly planted on my ass, supporting most of my weight, and when he slowly lowers me down his body, I feel his massive erection settling between my pussy lips.

“I think—” I huff out, my mind in a frenzy. “I think you forgot something,” I finally manage.

“The first time I fuck you won’t be in a public restroom at my brother’s wedding. Sorry to disappoint, princess.” My retort gets caught in my throat as he bounces me up and over him, the head of his dick creating the most delicious friction. He’s simultaneously thrusting into me from below, making sure not to enter me, but he maintains the perfect amount of pressure with just the head of his dick. I’m already so close to coming that when he adjusts his hands more inward, spreading me farther open to slip a finger inside me from behind, I’m barely able to hold onto him as I ride the wave.

“Yes, god, yes!” I shout.

“So gorgeous, Samara.”

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