I grind on him again so the head of his cock rubs my g-spot just right. I tighten my hold on him as my pussy squeezes around him. He pants and jerks my head down to kiss him. He’s not talkative, but Gio definitely isn’t passive in bed.
He rolls us over while still inside me and pounds me hard into the mattress. My legs tighten around him and I feel every panting breath over my face. He’s so damn good to me, so wonderful, and I still can’t believe we waited so long to be like this.
He groans and presses his forehead to mine. “I’m already close, babe.”
“Then it’s a race. Bet you finish first.” I tease.
Gio chuckles, but reaches between us and rubs my clit until my legs are shaking and slipping down to the bed. He pulls one leg over his shoulder and changes the angle just enough that I feel the orgasm welling up in me.
He grins. “Want to take it back?”
“Fuck!” I grit my teeth, trying to hold out, but when he pinches my nipple and kisses me while increasing the pace of his fingers on my clit and his thrusting, I can’t. “Fuck! Fuck!”
I come apart, my eyes rolling back as my nails drag down his back. Gio jerks out just in time, coming on my belly as he gives a low growl that turns me on all over again. He flops onto his back next to me and exhales before looking at me with a smile.
It’s the first time I’ve seen that kind of happiness on his face since Kon left. I grab something to wipe myself off with and curl against Gio. “I like your smile.”
“I’ll try to give it to you more often.” He pets my hair. “Are you really okay, though, Juls?”
“I will be,” I assure him. “you’re so willing to take care of me and keep me spoiled.”
Gio kisses me. “I know you felt guilty about Kon ... but I more meant, well the time of year.”
I close my eyes a moment and exhale. “I want this hitman business solved by then. I want to be able to go to her grave and tell her about this year happily, especially about you. She always said we’d end up together.”
He beams and kisses me hungrily. “Bet she’d be stirring the pot constantly if she knew about the four of us.”
“She’d start bets on so much,” I say, my heart squeezing. “I miss her.”
“She’d be proud of you.” He whispers in my ear. “Especially with how you’re handling this shit and finding ways to enjoy yourself. I think she lived vicariously through you.”
“Then we shouldn’t let that go to waste.” I wink at him.
Gio’s phone buzzes and he groans as he looks at it. “Your father has noticed.”
“We’ll live vicariously later,” I promise, with every intention of seeing it through.
The safe house might just be exactly what I need to get some necessary freedom.
3
MAX
Iwatch Juliana as she leaves the bathroom door open to change. She’s daring me with that gaze, begging me to do something. When she steps out of her panties and bites her lip while looking at me, I have to pull a pillow over my lap. I turn up the T.V., but Juliana is impossible to ignore.
She cups her breast, circles her nipple. A little gasp leaves her lips as her other hand continues down her belly. She spreads her legs and teases me by fingering herself slowly. I groan and grip the pillow tighter.
“You’re killing me, doll.”
“Are you going to do something about that?” She gasps as she sinks a second finger into her pussy.
Either I’m crazy or I can actually hear how wet she is. God, she’s driving me insane. I glance at the cameras as discretely as I can. “You know, Juliana ...”
I make the mistake of looking at her again and see her tasting her own pussy which is absolutely not allowed if I can’t do the same. I walk over to the fuse box for her apartment and turn it off. Down go the cameras.
Juliana yips and I see her dogs look up in response, but they don’t get up. I go into the bathroom and see Juliana looking around. “What happened?”
“I made sure I can touch you,” I growl