Love partner

~Anna~

“Oh my god,” I gasped as Alessandro suddenly lifted me off my feet and laid me on the large bed.

“I haven't had my bath,” I said, my face heating up as I tried to get up. 

I always had my bath before anything else since coming all the way from Brooklyn to the Upper East side made me feel like I had sweated.

“I want you in whatever way you are,” he breathed, gently pushing me back to the bed. He bent over my neck, and for a few seconds, I sensed him breathing me in. 

I shivered. Desire seeped through me in a slow, warm and terrifyingly tender bloom.

He let out a soft sigh, his hand reaching up to cup my face. “Please don't make me wait so long again,” he breathed into my face. 

My thighs clamped up real bad. 

I could feel the wetness soaking my panties, and I worried that with how long I’d sat in the subway and all the way here, I could stink down there without a fresh bath. 

“Can I just wash up?” God, I could almost not hear my own voice. The pleasure has sucked me up. 

He unhooked my denim pants button and dragged it down. 

I bit my lip as I pressed my legs together.

“Aria,” he called softly, “you are perfect. You'll taste delicious in whatever way you are,” he murmured. Then he slowly pulled my top away, and finally dragged both my denim and panties completely out of my legs.

“Besides… I can't wait,” he added breathlessly, gently parting my legs.

Fuck partner? 

Heck no, this guy was my love making partner.

“You are so wet and beautiful,” he murmured, his voice hoarse as he stared at my wet thighs. His jaw clenched hard as his eyes stared darkly at me. Raw desire filled his eyes.

Without another word, he let out a soft cuss and finally locked in.

“Oh shit… fuck me…” I moaned as his tongue found my clit, instantly hitting a sensitive spot.

“Yeah, I'll fuck you, but before then I wanna eat you out first,” he whispered, a naughty smirk in his eyes.

God! His lips were on fire. The way he knew when to swirl, where to lick, where to suck and when to keep sucking a spot without stopping…

“Uhh, shit.” I grasped his wavy hair, my legs curling over his back, my eyes slammed shut.

He paused, leaned up and kissed my lips. As he moved down my body, he pressed his lips against my skin until I felt his hot breath on my thighs. 

Using two fingers, he massaged my folds. 

It was torture and painfully teasing.

My pussy throbbed and ached for the main deal… For his cock. 

He noticed my eyes fixed on his groin and smirked. “You want it?”

I nodded, biting my lip. 

“Let me,” I offered to blowjob him, but he shook his head slowly. 

“It's your treat today,” he said. The next moment, his pants were down and his cock dangling out. 

Monstrous, veiny, long and slightly curved at the tip. 

I swallowed hard, my throat instantly drying up.

He brought it to the entrance of my pussy, but didn't immediately enter.

“Oh,” I sighed, about to go crazy from his tease. 

“Do you want it?” he asked again as he rubbed it more in my entrance. Teasing and fucking messing my head up. 

“Yes please…” I choked, my body tightening from the unbearable wait.

God, I could give anything to have him buried deep inside me right now.

He smirked, then he slowly slided in. 

“Mmmh,” I groaned, a wave of bliss crashing over me. 

He thrusted. 

Slow strokes. Deep—

“Yeah…right there…” I moaned.

“Right there?”

“Yeah…right there…”

“Then you'll cum for me?”

“Ye…uh…shit…” 

My breath hitched as he thrusted deeper and deeper until I could feel my spasms close to the surface. 

“Have I told you that, apart from being so beautiful, you’re amazing?” he breathed, half-panting after we both exploded at the same time.

He pulled me into a seated position on the bed, cupped my jaw, and kissed me—his tongue sliding inside until I was gasping for air before he pulled back.

I stared at him, eyes wide, lips parted. 

“You alright?” he asked. 

As if he didn't know what he had just done. As if he didn't know what he was fvking doing to me.

I nodded, words failing me.

Suddenly, he bent and kissed my forehead. Then pulled the sheet over me and walked toward the bathroom. 

I froze, staring at his back as he disappeared inside.

Did he just pretend not to know what he'd done?

Forehead kisses were out of bounds and he knew it!

It was after a careful consideration that we both agreed to exclude forehead kissing as it meant something simple yet deeper. And since we were just going to be fuck mates, we wanted to avoid any action that could get us deeply involved with each other. 

Right now, he just broke the rule. 

Did he forget… or does he feel differently about our contract now—

“Stop overthinking it, Anna,” I sighed, feeling my eyes heavy.  

I was going to return to the hospital immediately…

But somehow, I ended up falling asleep in the hotel room.

When I woke up, a tray of food was on a side stool with a note on it. 

“Sorry, I left suddenly. Eat something. My treat as well. See you next week.”

I stared at the note, my head replaying the words over and over. 

I wondered what was going through Alessandro's head. 

First, he suddenly kissed me on the forehead, now dropping me a note and ordering me food??

***********

Miller Luxury Holdings

Town Square, Manhattan

7:45 a.m.

I walked into Miller Luxury Holdings, a subsidiary of the Miller Group.

“Good morning—”

“You must be Annabelle?”

The woman didn’t slow down. She spoke as she walked, glasses balanced on her nose, tablet tucked under her arm.

“Yes, I—”

“Files are over there. Cross-check them with the available products. Separate the brands and input the correct data into the system.” She gestured toward a table among several others. “You’ll find the login details in the folder.”

Then she was gone.

As she moved through the office, instructions followed in her wake, delivered without pause or acknowledgment.

“Hectic.”

I turned. A woman beside me had spoken.

Her ID badge read Kiara. She looked unbothered. Comfortable in the controlled chaos. Someone who knew better than to ask questions.

“She told me to resume next month,” I said quietly, “but asked me to come in early to familiarize myself with the work.”

“That is resuming,” Kiara replied flatly. “Here, your start date is the moment you walk through the door.”

She turned back to her screen.