Her body relaxes, and I smile at how she instinctively knows I’ll never hurt her beyond what she likes. She gives herself over to me like the good girl she is, and when I squeeze her neck harder and feed her more of my cock, she doesn’t gag this time. I can see the pride in her eyes when she takes another inch and almost has me all the way in.
“Good girl,” I say, running my thumb over her forehead. She seems to understand me and gives a moan as she runs her tongue over my shaft. When I slide in the last inch, I let out a groan and keep my cock buried inside her, drunk on the feel of her mouth pressed against me, surrounding me in wet heat and making me desperate for more.
With a growl, I slide my cock out of her, watching as she keeps her lips pressed tightly around me and sucks in a big lungful of air through her nose. When I slam back into her, she moans and digs her fingers into my thighs as I start to fuck her sweet face faster. Tears run down her reddened cheeks as she gives me a look so full of hunger and raw desire that it nearly sends me over the edge.
“Fuck,” I growl, glad there’s at least one English word that comes to me easily.
She whimpers and gives herself over to me completely as I fuck her sweet little mouth as hard as I want. Feeling my balls tighten and my body start to tense, I know I’m only seconds away. With a growl, I slam into her as my cock pulses and I shoot my seed deep inside her. She whimpers and moans with every pulse of my cock, and I let out another deep groan when I feel her throat constrict around me, swallowing every damn drop I’m giving her.
I look down at her in awe as she sucks me dry. She’s whimpering around my cock, so fucking eager and hungry for everything I’m giving her, and even when I’m finally spent and she’s drained me dry, she still keeps gently sucking on my cock and covering me in licks and kisses. I’ve never had my cock so thoroughly worshipped before, and I fucking love it. She’s savoring every damn second of it, and it’s making my pleasure last longer because of it.
Seeing my ravenous girl give my cock open-mouth kisses before finally running her tongue over my slit one last time, has me almost fully hard again. God, she’s amazing. I loosen my grip on her and pick her up, pressing my lips to her pouty, cock-swollen mouth and kiss her hard. I love that she tastes like me. I want her to always taste and smell like me. I want her so covered in my cum that no man will ever dare go near her.
She kisses me back and wraps her small arms and legs around me, her tiny body fitting so perfectly against my much bigger one. It’s insane how protective I feel of her. I just want to carry her around forever, never letting any harm come to her. I want to take care of her and fuck her for the rest of our lives.
When I start to lead us to the French doors that open out towards the sea, she lets out a startled yelp and tries to cover her ass. I laugh and give her another kiss.
I point out at the stretch of beach that’s still lit up by the setting sun and then point to my chest. “Mine” I say, hoping I got the word right. Her eyes widen in surprise. “This is all yours?” “Sì,” I say, nodding my yes.
She says a long stream of something that I don’t fully catch, but I hear the word “mafia” and start to laugh. That’s an explanation for another day, and, really, the less she knows the better. All she needs to know is that she’s mine now, and I’m never going to let anything happen to her.
She lets out an excited squeal when I grab a blanket that’s draped over the couch and carry her outside and toward the beach. I have the sudden urge to pop my sweet girl’s cherry under the setting sun with the waves crashing around us.
NORA
I cannot believe I just gave a blowjob to the sexiest man I’ve ever seen and that he’s now walking me toward the beach while we’re both butt-ass naked! My mouth aches from his massive cock, and I can only imagine how much my pussy is going to hurt, but I’m so fucking excited that I can barely sit still.
I tighten my grip on him, loving the feel of his hard body pressed against mine. God, his body is like a work of art. I want to study every inch of him, memorize every damn detail. I’ll never be able to get enough of him. Once I manage to pull my eyes away from him to look around, I let out a gasp at how gorgeous it is. His mansion is lit up behind us, looking so gorgeous it makes my head spin. It’s like some old Italian villa, and the ivy and flowers growing along the back of it make it look cozy despite how huge it is.
Matteo watches me with an amused grin as I jerk my head from left to right, trying to take it all in. I’m surprised I don’t feel on complete display since I’m naked, but with his strong arms wrapped around me and the long patch of private beach, I feel completely at ease. The waves roll in, crashing around us, and the water is so unbelievably blue that it’s like something out of a movie.
His deep laugh brings my focus back on him, not that it was ever really off, especially with his hard cock pressed between us, a constant, huge reminder of what’s to come.
“You’re amazing,” I tell him, cupping his face in my hands and pressing my lips to his. “And I want you to fuck me.”
He groans at my words and slides his tongue in to meet mine, tightening his grip on my ass when I start to rock my hips, sliding my wet pussy along his shaft. He seems to understand what “fuck” means, so I give his lip a soft bite and pull back.
“Fuck, Matteo,” I say, pressing harder against him. “Fuck me.”
He lets out a string of sexy Italian and spreads out the blanket before lowering me to the sand. Keeping his body hovering over mine, he kisses me slowly, savoring the taste of me and letting me know that he doesn’t want to rush this. Even with the sun setting, the air is still hot around us, and I’m amazed that I’m going to get my cherry popped in such a beautiful place and by such a sexy man.
Matteo kisses his way down my neck as I run my hands through his thick hair. The day’s worth of stubble he has scratches my skin in the most delicious way, sparking every cell in my body to life. When he wraps his lips around my nipple and gives me a good suck, I let out a gasp and hold him tighter against me. He runs his tongue over me, teasing me with sharp flicks and making me so desperate for his cock that I can barely stand it.
“Please,” I beg. “Please fuck me.”
He laughs against my skin, letting me know he knows exactly what I’m saying and loving every damn second of teasing me. He gives my other nipple a hard pinch and winks at me before kissing his way down my stomach. When he gets to my pussy, he looks up at me and cups my little cunt in a possessive grip that has my heart racing and my hips arching up to him.
“Mine,” he growls in his thick, sexy accent. “Only mine.”
“Sì,” I say, making him smile at my meager Italian. I’m going to be studying my ass off as soon as I can because I’m dying to speak to him in his own language.
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