“That’s adorable,” I say, laughing. “I mean,mortifying, but also adorable.”
When we reach my apartment a few minutes later, I don’t want to say goodbye to him yet. Or anytime soon. I ask him if he wants to come up, and he gives me a look that sends a fierce shiver of desire up my spine, then says, ever-so-casually, “Yeah. Sure.”
Upstairs, I offer Luca something to drink. He shakes his head and says he’s good. When our eyes meet, though, there’s no denying that heisthirsty for something—me.
He wraps a hand around my waist and pulls me closer to him. I let out a little sigh as he plants those strong lips of his on mine.
His first kiss is sweet.
The next one is a little hotter.
All the kisses after that become a blur.
As our tongues slide against each other, as moans keep escaping from my throat, we fumble together toward my bedroom. Suddenly clothes feel soin the way. Sounnecessary. We free ourselves from them, dropping each piece of clothing onto the floor.
Luca’s hands cup my exposed breasts, my nipples instantly hardening against his palms. Then he drops his hands to push down my panties, and when they fall around my ankles, I kick them aside. When Luca pulls back for a moment to drink in the sight of me, I feel weak in the knees. The possession in his eyes is so damn strong.
“So fucking sexy,” he murmurs, his eyes tracing over my hips and my stomach and my thighs. There’s a lot of me to take in, but it’s obvious he’s hungry for every inch. “Get on the bed, beautiful.”
I do as he tells me, lying back and breathing in deeply as I take in the sight of Luca’s incredible body. Every bit of him is muscle. Every bit of him that I can see, that is. The only thing he has left on are his boxers—but then he tugs those down.
For a second, when I see him in all his naked glory, I forget to breathe.
Is it weird to say that he has a beautiful cock? Because he does. He has a beautiful, perfect cock. It’s straight and smooth and hard as hell.
And it’s fuckinghuge.
Something ripples inside of me—a type of sexiness I’ve never felt before. I bite my lip as I smile at Luca, then I turn around on the bed, getting on my hands and knees as I face away from him.
“Fuck, Quinn,” he grunts behind me.
He smooths a broad hand over my ass, a touch that makes me bite down harder on my bottom lip. I can hardly breathe, I’m aching for him so goddamn much.
I feel him move behind me. Feel him lower himself behind me. And then the warmth of his breath spreads over my cunt. I gasp as his tongue slides over my clit and then traces my soaked folds.
“Oh, God,” I groan into the sheets.
Luca places his free hand on my other ass cheek and tightens his grip, holding me firmly in place as he laps up my cream. Every lick and moan and murmur about how good I taste sends hot bolts of pleasure shooting through my body. Before long, my breath is ragged, and I’m clutching at the bedsheets, hanging on for dear life as a huge orgasm swells and then explodes inside me.
And yet, when it’s over, I still want more.
“Fuck me, Luca,” I moan. When I look over my shoulder, though, I see that he’s already upright and rolling a condom on that magnificent cock of his. Giving me a heated look, he moves back between my legs and drags the head of his cock over my slickness.
“Luca,” I moan.
He grips my ass, aligns himself, and thrusts his thickness into me. My mouth falls to the bed and I cry out blissfully into the sheets. Each additional inch he gives me makes me moan higher and higher.
He draws out of me partway, then pushes into me again—faster this time. Then again. And again. And again.
The pleasure radiates up through my whole body. It fills the entire damnroom. On and on he goes, delivering deep thrust after deep thrust. Jesus. The man is a sex machine.
“Come for me, sweetness,” he grunts. “Come for me again.”
“I’m…I’m gonna…” I start to say, but then lose my words. I gasp for air as Luca lowers his huge frame over me, still fucking me deeply as he presses his hot lips to my shoulder blades. I scream out and my pussy pulses around Luca’s cock, triggering his own orgasm, the two of us tipping over the edge together.
I’ve never felt anything so fucking good in my entire life.
“Somebodygot laid last night,”sings Dani, doing absolutely nothing to hide her huge grin as she leans over my desk.