She lets out a startled yelp when I reach down and pull her T-shirt off, tossing it aside and letting out a groan when I see her bare, perfect tits. She starts to cover herself, but I grab her wrists and keep her hands down.
“Don’t even fucking think about covering up those amazing tits.”
She looks at me like I’m crazy, and I wonder how anyone can be so damn oblivious to their own beauty. Her tits may be smallish, I guess, but they’re perky, and she has the most mouthwatering cherry-red nipples I’ve ever seen. I want to wrap my mouth around them and never let go. Before I do that, I unzip her pants and kneel while I slowly pull them off her body. She’s short and toned and so goddamn perfect it makes my head spin.
She rests a hand on my shoulder for support and lifts first one foot and then the other until she’s completely naked before me. My eyes run over her, inch by perfect inch, and when I get to her bald little pussy, I let out a groan and bury my face between her legs.
She lets out a surprised yelp and braces herself against the back of the couch while I kiss and lick her pussy like a damn starving man. She’s so fucking wet, and the taste of her is so damn sweet. I can’t get enough of her. Grabbing onto one leg, I hike it up so her thigh is resting on my shoulder, giving me better access to the pussy I so desperately need.
“Fuck,” she moans when I slide my tongue into her and start to fuck her with it. She’s so fucking tight, and I know the poor thing is going to be sore as hell tomorrow after taking my cock.
I keep tongue-fucking her as I grip her waist, holding her in place as I watch her throw her head back and gasp. Sliding my tongue out of her, I kiss and lick her pussy lips, giving her a soft bite before wrapping my lips around her swollen clit. I give her a good suck, making her whimper and bring her hands to my head, running her fingers through my hair and locking her brown eyes on mine.
I give her clit a hard flick of my tongue and wink at her before sucking hard enough to send her over the edge. She screams my name and rocks her hips against me, giving me the greatest show in the world. Her whimpers and moans fill the room, and I’m so close to busting a damn nut it’s not even funny.
I work her clit, keeping her right on the line between pleasure and pain until she’s too sensitive and pulling my hair and whimpering, “Fuck, holy fuck,” as she tries to release the tight grip I have on her. I give her clit another gentle lick, digging my fingers into her creamy skin and holding her in place as I lick and kiss her sensitive skin, giving her more than she thought she could handle.
When I pull back, she gives me the most adorable, loopy grin. “Wow,” she whispers, and I can’t help but laugh at how damn cute she is. I’ve never been with anyone so innocent before, and I admit that a big part of me is just dying to corrupt her in every single way I can think of. Plus, knowing that I’m the only man to ever taste or see this pussy is really kicking my possessive side into high gear.
“The safest thing for you would be to put your clothes back on and forget you ever met me,” I tell her, kissing the inner thigh that’s still resting on my shoulder.
“Why in the hell would I ever do that?” She runs her hands through my hair, looking at me like I’ve lost my mind.
I nuzzle my face against her skin, breathing in the intoxicating scent of her before giving her a hard enough bite to make her gasp.
“Because I’m starting to feel like you belong to me,” I admit, running my tongue over the teeth marks I just left on her creamy, smooth skin. “I’m starting to feel like you’re mine.”
“Good,” she says, surprising the hell out of me. “I was afraid you were going to fuck me and leave me, and that’s not at all what I want.”
“Careful what you wish for, little girl.” I lick a line up her slit, marveling at how damn wet she is again. Before she can answer, I pull back and say, “Turn around and bend over.”
Her eyes widen in surprise, and I can see her shyness starting to take over.
“Little late for embarrassment now, Charlie. I’ve had my face buried in your pussy, watching you orgasm while I fucked you with my mouth. Now, be a good girl and turn around.”
She bites her bottom lip, but when I lower her thigh, she does what I want and turns around for me. “Bend over,” I tell her when she just stands there, fidgeting nervously. I run my hand over her perfect, round ass. “You have nothing to be embarrassed about, Charlie. Your ass is fucking amazing.” I give one cheek a hard smack, making my cock give a healthy jump and my nuts tense up with the need to shoot my load all over her innocent little body.
I smile when she bends over the back of the couch, one creamy cheek marred with my red handprint. I groan at the sight of her pussy and ass. Cupping her cheeks in my hand, I spread her wide and run my tongue over her tight little asshole.
“Fuck!” she moans, smacking her hand against the couch and wiggling her body against me. I kiss, lick, and suck on her sweet little pucker, teasing her until she’s whimpering and shaking and begging me to fuck her.
“Please, Alexei. I can’t take it anymore. Oh god, please fuck me.”
I smile against her ass and tease her some more. I run my tongue over her sensitive skin, probing her tight hole as I give her other cheek a hard smack, loving the way it makes her squeal and squirm.
“Fuck you where?” I ask, kissing and licking a line to her new handprint.
“Both,” she whimpers, rocking her hips and humping the air, her little pussy so desperate for my cock. “I want you to fuck all my holes. I want your cock everywhere, filling me with your seed.”
“Fuck,” I groan against her skin. “Don’t fucking tease me,” I warn her.
“I’m not. I want you. All of you, Alexei. I don’t want anything between us.”
Every word she says pushes me closer and closer to the breaking point.
“I want to feel you cum inside me. I want you to fuck me and use me and fill me. My mouth, my pussy, and my ass.”
“Fuck,” I growl, turning her around and slinging her over my shoulder, not caring one damn bit that I’m acting like a goddamn caveman. She’s mine, and I’m going to fuck her and make it official.
Fear twisted my bowels. “Veda…” I said quietly. “Don’t ever fucking talk like that. You hear me?”The life drained from her as quickly as it had appeared. I saw it happen with my own eyes, like a balloon deflating. Dropping her eyes, she shuffled around me and into the bathroom, shutting the door behind her. I heard the lock click.My fists clenched at my sides and took four steps away from the door, barely stopping myself from spinning around and punching a hole through it. As she got ready for bed, I stared out the window, not seeing the dance of lights across the lake that normally brought me such a sense of peace. Fed up with her, myself, and this entire fucking situation, I turned on my heel and walked out.But I stopped just outside the bedroom. No. This was bullshit. I’d tried giving her space, and it hadn’t done any fucking good. If anything, it only gave her a reason to withdraw even more.No. I was done giving her her space.Marching back into the room, I went into the close
LUCANearly a week had passed since I’d gotten Veda back. I rarely saw her during the day, just a glance now and then as she went out to the kitchen, the pool, or grabbed a book from the shelves in the media room. Oftentimes she had a bottle of some kind of strong alcohol in her hands that she must’ve pilfered from my stash in the kitchen. She didn’t seem to have a preference as to what kind it was. The only one she spoke to was Lisa, and I would often catch her watching Veda with a worried expression.At night, she was usually already in bed when I got there. The few times I’d arrived a little early, she’d barely said two words to me as she brushed her teeth and changed her clothes. Always hidden from me behind closed doors.She barely spoke to me at all when we were alone, even if I asked her a direct question, so I had Enzo ask her about what had gone down while she was at Mario’s, thinking maybe she would open up to him. She told him everything she could remember about the apartme
LUCA“Luca, can I talk to you for a sec?”Tristan was waiting for Enzo and me when I got out of the SUV. I was just getting home from my newest club, I was tired and hungry, and I wasn’t really in the mood for whatever the hell it was that made Tristan have that look on his face. Some shit had gone down between one of my guys and a member of the cartel who was in town to make a collection from me. The bartender called me as soon as things started to get heated, and I’d gotten there just in time to keep my cousin from getting shot. I didn’t need this shit right now. I had other things to worry about here at home.“Can it wait?”“No. I don’t think it can.” He and Enzo exchanged a look I couldn’t quite read.My stomach growled. I was anxious to get inside to see if I could coax Veda into having dinner with me. “Can we at least go in the house?”Tristan put a hand on my arm as I went to walk past. “Luca, just give me a minute here.”I stopped, glancing back at him over my shoulder. Someth
I CAME BACK to full consciousness slowly, like I was swimming up from the deep end of the pool. I bobbed on the surface of the water for a moment, only to sink back into the peaceful depths. Someone tucked the comforter close around me, and then I fell back into oblivion.The second time, I became aware of birds chirping outside and I smiled. But I fell asleep again without realizing it.It wasn’t until the third time that I was able to stay awake. Mostly because of the pressure of my bladder.Opening my eyes, I blinked against the sunlight and immediately closed them again with a moan. Who the hell opened the blinds? Or maybe they just burned so much still because of the damage done by the contacts. Gradually, I was able to keep them open, and I noticed the sun was nearly in the same position it was in when I went to sleep.Please tell me I’d slept more than an hour.Was Luca still asleep? Afraid of waking him, I carefully turned my head to look over my shoulder.He wasn’t in the bed
VEDAHe wasn’t lying. My room was exactly as I’d left it, all the way down to the crumpled blankets on the bed and my sneakers kicked off in the corner.Grateful to be alone, I took a deep breath and froze. It smelled like Luca in here. Had he been creeping around in my room while I was gone? Looking for what? Too tired to think about it, I just shook my head and went to the closet to find something to sleep in. The sun was coming up, but I was so fucking tired. I needed to sleep. And strangely enough, I felt safe here.As I pulled off my dead sister’s clothes and left them lying in a heap on the bathroom floor, I had to wonder, what was he planning to do with me now? The game was up. Mario knew who I was. Or rather, who I wasn’t. And Luca hadn’t so much as asked me to close my eyes when we drove to his house, which meant I knew the location of the house now. His private sanctuary that, by his own words, not even his own family knew about.What the hell did that mean?Turning on the s
LUCAFor a moment, I couldn’t move. But then I burst from the bed in a flurry of movement. Enzo quickly stepped back out of the way, not in the least concerned about my nakedness. “Where is she?” I asked him. I wanted to ask him if she was alive, but I couldn’t bring myself to say the words.“At Lisa’s.”I froze with my hands on the button of my jeans. “What?”“She’s at Lisa’s. Woke them up banging on the door after she found her way to their house. Apparently, she was dumped near there.”Found their house. That meant she was up and walking on her own. “He just left her there?” It wasn’t lost on me that my brother had found the home of one of my most trusted employees. “Who dropped her off? Did they see anything?”He shook his head. “No.”I picked up my shirt from the floor, unable to look at him as I asked my next question. “Is she all right?”“I just know she’s alive and walking and talking.”That’s all I could really ask for. So why was my gut clenched with the need to see her? Hea