Her eyes run over me before giving me a wicked, hungry grin. “You’re gorgeous, and that was the best damn orgasm I’ve ever had.” “I’m glad you approve,” I say with a laugh.
“Why are you robbing the Colfaxes?”
She doesn’t take her hand off my cock, making me feel like I’m slowly losing my mind. Instead of answering her, I hold up my gloved hand, eyeing how fucking soaked it is.
“God, you’re a dirty little girl.”
Her eyes stay locked on me as I lick her juices off my finger before ripping off my glove, eager to feel her against my skin. The taste of her ignites something feral inside me, sending me over the edge. All I can think about is fucking and claiming her. Before I even make the conscious decision to do so, I’m on my knees before her, sliding her dress up her smooth thighs.
Her fingers run through my hair as she bites her full, bottom lip. When her dress is high enough for me to see her soaked pink panties sticking to her pussy, revealing the outline of her perfect pussy lips, I lean closer and groan when I realize my suspicions were right. She’s shaved and I need my face buried in her sweet pussy as soon as possible. Ripping her panties off, I press my face to her bald little pussy and breathe her in, digging my fingers into her hips as I keep her dress held up.
“Wait,” she says, making me immediately freeze in place.
“Do you want me to stop?” I ask, almost too afraid to hear the answer.
“God no,” she says, and I let out the breath I’d been holding. “I just wanted to tell you that I’ve never done this before.”
“You’ve never been eaten out in someone else’s closet?” I ask, trying to make sense of what she’s saying, but I swear all my blood has left my brain and settled in my cock and it’s hard as hell to focus.
She gives me a sweet smile. “No, I mean I’ve never done anything.”
Holy fuck!
I stare at her little sopping wet cunt and then back up at her in disbelief. “You’re a virgin?”
“Yes,” she whispers, almost like she’s embarrassed, which breaks my heart a little bit.
“I don’t deserve this,” I tell her because it’s the goddamn truth. “I’m a thief and have never been accused of being a gentleman. You telling me you’re a virgin doesn’t make me want to do the right thing and pull your dress back down.” My eyes drop to her little virgin pussy. “It makes me want to ram my thick cock in your sweet little cunt and make you a woman.” Meeting her eyes, I add, “My woman.”
“Then do it,” she says, taking her dress and pulling it off in one quick motion. The sight of her bare tits makes my brain freeze up. Her small giggle brings me rushing back into the moment.
“Don’t tempt me, sweetheart.” I’m still gripping her hips, and I can’t bring myself to let go and send her on her happy way. Instead, I’m inching my way closer to her bald, wet pussy, unable to resist the siren call of her virgin cunt.
“What’s your name?” she whimpers, running her hands back through my hair as soon as I’m close enough.
I press my face against her pussy, breathing in the scent of her, nuzzling her clit with my nose until I feel her hips rock up for more.
“Matt,” I say, wondering why in the hell I’ve chosen to reveal my real name to her. Why didn’t I just make up something? She’s already seen my face, and that’s bad enough.
“Matt,” she whimpers when I press my lips against her swollen clit and kiss her. The sound of her sweet voice whimpering my name does me in. Who am I even kidding? There’s no way in hell I’m leaving this fucker’s mansion without her at my side.
“I’ve got you, baby,” I whisper against her cunt before kissing and licking my way down, sliding my tongue into her with a groan. Her fingers grip my hair as I fuck her faster, filling my mouth with the taste of her as she bucks her hips, grinding her little pussy against me. I grip her hips tight enough to leave bruises, but all it does is make her moan and pull me harder against her, so fucking greedy for more.
Sliding my tongue out, I nibble my way to her clit before giving it a hard enough suck to make her knees buckle. Pressing the pad of my tongue against her, I work her clit in tight, fast circles that have her biting back a scream as the orgasm rips through her, leaving her a shaking, panting mess. My hands on her hips are all that’s stopping her from being a heap on the floor. She whimpers when I slide my tongue down, licking up her juices like a fucking starving man. If I thought we could get away with it, I’d spend the rest of the night in this closet with her, eating her sweet little pussy until the sun comes up.
“Fuck,” she moans, making me smile against her pussy. I lift my eyes to her, amazed that anyone can look so fucking sexy and sweet at the same time. She looks down at me and gives me an adorable smile that lights up her whole face. “I want to taste you now,” she says, already pulling me up and sliding to her knees before I can even answer.
Her eager hands work at undoing my pants, and when my zipper is down and she’s reaching in for my cock, she lets out a sexy gasp when she feels how big and hard I am. I give her a wink and pull my cock out for her, smiling when her mouth drops open in that perfect O again.
“That’s right, baby, open wide,” I tell her, running the head of my cock along her pouty lips. She lets out a moan and runs her tongue over my thick head, hungrily probing my slit, licking up my precum like she can’t get enough. When she wraps her lips around me and sucks me in, I groan and run my hands through her hair, fisting the dark, silky strands, pulling her closer so I’m feeding her my cock one slow inch at a time. Her tongue runs over me, and I have to use every ounce of willpower I’ve ever possessed to keep from pounding my full length into her.
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