•31•Explosive Passion

After ripping off each others clothes amid hot, hungry, passionate, utterly devastating kisses, Luca swept her off her feet with her in just her panties and him in his boxer briefs, carrying her bridal style across the hall she'd barely cared to admire and took her to a room down the hallway.

Placing her on the bed, he shifted his weight on the space beside her without breaking the kiss. He slid his hand down her stomach, lower and lower.

His hand travelled past the waist band of her panties, gliding through damp curls until his fingers finally reached their destination.

A raspy moan tore from her throat when a gentle finger slipped into the fissure of her weeping sex. What little control she'd had on her emotions was gone; it couldn't exist beside such exquisite pleasure.

He added a second finger, then a third, moaning along with her as though the sound of her pleasure gave him his. Finally breaking their kiss, his lips trailed along her jaw to her neck then lower, leaving feiry ting