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“The food can wait.”His voice is thick with need, and I know what he wants.When he gently bends me over the countertop, so that my breasts are pressed against smooth surface, I wait with eager anticipation.Hearing the familiar rip of the foil packet makes my pussy throb with need.
“Ready, princesa?”he rasps.
“Alwa—”
He doesn’t wait, but thrusts in rough and hard, filling me completely.I moan at the delicious friction.At how completely he fills me.He’s been holding back all day and my heart swells with each beautiful hard thrust.He’s everything I want, everything I need.
“Princesa …” he moans.My pleasure builds with each thrust, and I steady myself each time he slams into me, then push back, when he’s buried to the hilt.I try to extract every ounce of pleasure from him, just like he’s taking from me.It’s fast and furious, nothing soft and slow about the way we’re rutting.He sets up a rhythm, and the pleasure builds and builds.I’m so near to coming, I feel like I’m going to combust.And then his fingers find my clit, and that does it.A final few thrusts, and I cry out in pleasure, my legs buckling.I grip the corners of the countertop, riding out the waves as he stills inside me.I feel my pussy contract around his length, hear his raspy growls as he empties.I go limp, my head falling onto the countertop.His face rests gently on my shoulder, his lean arms coming down on either side of me to support his weight.He rests for a few moments, gently leaning over me.Then he pulls out slowly, kissing my back, and pulling my dress down before helping me to straighten up.I turn around, to find him walking away.Taking care of the condom, probably.He reappears a few seconds later, eyes twinkling with mischief as he watches me roll up my panties and pantyhose.
“Want some help, princesa?”
I want his hands on me all the time.“We won’t get any cooking done, if I accept your help,” I tell him, marveling at this handsome creature who is all I ever think of now.
His arms slide around my waist and we kiss again, his tongue sweeping into my mouth and making me melt.
“I want to shower first.”I’m still breathless as we pull apart.I can see us spending the rest of the evening like this, and all night, and tomorrow.But I will be sore, and we will be starving.“We can start cooking after that.”
His tightens his hold around me.“So practical, princesa.How about we fill the tub up and see how things go?”
I look up at him, marveling at his stamina.“You have the energy?”
“For you, always.”He tucks a lock of hair behind my ear.“We could take some wine and glasses in there?”
Before I can answer, he pulls out a bottle of red wine from the wine rack.
“Someone’s in a hurry.”I smooth down my hair, watching him get out two wine glasses out which he sets by the wine bottle.He taps his fingers on the countertop, watching me with amusement.“I’m not fully sated yet.That just now, that was only an appetizer.”
In which case, I can’t wait for the main course.Forget eating food.Rio’s suggestion sounds like the perfect end to a perfect day.“Wine in the bathtub sounds like heaven.”
A knock on his door makes us both freeze.
“Who the hell is that?”he growls, walking towards the door.“I’m not expecting anyone.”
I sprint to the bedroom and wait, my heart thudding as I wait to see who our unwelcome visitor is.
***
RIO
We had the perfect evening mapped out, and now someone’s at my fucking door.Matteo and Enzo aren’t even in town, so who the hell could that be?
I freeze as I open the door and find Dex and Dani standing there, wide grins on their faces.While I like their casual drop-ins, this interruption freaks me the hell out.
Do they know?
Did they see us?
Isthatwhy they’re here?
“Hey, dude.”Dex steps in with Dani right behind him.“We just got back from watching a movie and thought we’d come check in on you.Figured you might be flying solo with your brothers gone.”
“This is a surprise.”I try not to sound as pissed as I feel.
“We were going to grab a bite,” Dex adds.“Thought we’d ask you to come along.You’ve been pretty quiet since you got back.”
“We were about to—I mean,Iwas gonna cook something,” I say, catching myself.
I head towards the kitchen area in a bid to lure them away from where Raquel is.I can’t tell if they suspect something or if I’m just being paranoid.
