Page 84 of Veiled Amor

Lucia was gasoline to Capone’s desire, and he was going too hard on her petite body. Still, he couldn’t seem to rein himself in because he was already addicted to her breathy gasps each time he let his teeth nibble the edge of her jaw, her neck, and shoulder. He might have fucked her like a deranged animal a handful of years ago, but it didn’t edge the desire he felt for her now. That had been a charcuterie board; this was going to be the whole fucking gorging meal.

He moved Lucia up the bed where her head landed on his pillows, stroking along her inner arms; he held them above her head until she took the hint and grasped onto the iron headboard. Then he explored her body with his mouth. Tasting her in whisper kisses, tiny bites, and sucks. She was stunning, so fucking responsive. Her skin like silk; already, his cock leaked at the tip to fuck her wild.

“Giancarlo.” She moaned, and when he looked up, his mouth on her trembling belly, she reached down and touched his head, looking at him from under arousal-hazed eyes. Capone growled his pleasure. “Please… I need you. Can we… can we skip foreplay and please just fuck me? I’ve waited too long already.”

She’d killed him.

It ignited Capone from the inside. Filled with carnal desire to fuck her in the dirtiest way. Knowing the rumbling sounds in his bedroom were coming out of his throat, he reared up, put himself over her body, and forced a kiss out of her waiting mouth. They moaned together as they moved perfectly in sync. Lucia just as starved as she bit his lip and sucked his tongue. “Please.” She repeated.

“Let me eat the orgasms out of you, Lucia. I’ve waited too long already. Too fucking long,nena.”

“Next time. I need you.”

What the fuck could he say? His dick was on board for her suggestion.

She undulated against him like a serpent, and Capone nearly lost his head with how good she felt. He gripped her hips, pinning her down while he found his place between her legs. What he wouldn’t give to fuck her raw and feel his come spurt out of him to fill her up. It was a primitive thought, and one he’d never had before.

“You need my fuck, huh?” He rasped into her lips.

Lucia half-laughed. “Yes, that’s what I keep saying.”

“How do you need it?”

“I don’t care if we’re hanging from the ceiling as long as I get you inside me.”

A chuff of laughter burst out of Capone, and he dropped his head, so their eyes met. This woman, how had he lived without her? One more kiss, he rolled to his knees and sat on his heels, immediately taking a hand between her legs, stroking over her pussy.

Lucia inhaled and bumped up for more.

Her eyes were unfocused. Sexy and filled with want.

“Lean over and get a condom from the nightstand,amor.” He strummed her clit. “Let me give you this fuck you need so badly.” Seeking the heat of her, he let Lucia struggle to reach over while she whimpered as he plied friction between her legs. When she grabbed the packet, she flipped back with a triumphant smile and opened it so carefully, like it was candy, and the warmth of it hit Capone in the chest. He increased his rubs.

“Capone…god.” She panted, eyes glazed.

“Go over for me.”

She was so close he nearly lost the will to breathe. Watching how fucking beautiful she looked, struggling against the onslaught of pleasure as he rubbed and rubbed with his thumb held tight on her clit.

“Inside…me.”

Stubborn little thing. Smirking, he leaned down and licked where his thumb was stroking, tasting her tartness, knowing how easily he would become addicted to eating her pussy if he got the chance to. He’d give her anything, only had to ask, but she had to learn something; in his bed, he got his way, so he sat back on his heels. One hand on her trembling stomach, the other making her eyes cross while he increased the speed. “First you come for me, then you get my cock,miamor.”

A jolt of pleasure rushed through his shaft as she grabbed two handfuls of the bedding and arched upward.

“Let me in, Lucia.” At his command, he saw her knees relax, and his mouth flooded with need as he leaned in, scenting the pussy of the woman he craved like a sore ache, and he darted out his tongue for a taste. Capone knew she was shy, but he also knew he’d eat the shyness out of her until she was the one dragging his head between her thighs.

He licked her again, and she sagged, a breath puffed from her lips. “That’s it; there you go,nena.”

She gave a quiet yelp of surprise when he slipped a thumb between her swollen folds, he went soft at first because he’d used her too well already, but he couldn’t help himself. Her smell and taste sunk into his guts, and Capone let his thumb work around her clit until he coaxed it from the hood; only then did he press a kiss. Because he was an impatient bastard, it was only a moment before he slid his thumb into her clenching pussy, and she let go of a whimper. His other hand held her down by the belly.

“Will… you say it?”

He must have frowned in confusion, because she didn’t wait for him to ask what she meant. “You called me something that night. Will you say it again?”

Confused no more, Capone’s body shook from the electric awareness pulsing throughout him. He was so hyper-turned on. Lucia bit on her lower lip, watching him when he boosted her ass with a hand and lifted her slightly from the bed; two fingers penetrated and found her g-spot, four pumps, and she moaned hard. “Come for me, my sweet little fuck.”

It was the catalyst she needed. “Gi…” she drew out, contorting in his hands. He watched the orgasm rip through her. Before the last shudder left her, Capone had the condom rolled down his over-eager dick and fixed himself in place between her waiting legs.

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