Rocking my hips, I slid Luca’s length between my lips,making him slick. My muscles tightened with each pass as I clawed his chest to steady my movements. The feel of him under me pushed me closer to my climax, even though I promised myself I would hold out.
A hard slap to my ass pulled me from my sexual trance. “Up,” He grunted, squeezing my hips.
I raised enough for him to slide his head between my thighs. His fingers dug into my fleshy thighs, bringing my pussy to his mouth, where he started to torture me with long, slow strokes of his tongue. I held on to my knees as I moved my hips with his tongue. Flattening his tongue against my clit, I ground down, not caring one bit about how he would breathe. From my clit, he slid his tongue back and speared my slit.
My pussy fluttered around his thick tongue as my nails pierced my skin as frustration overcame me. It was too much and not enough at all.
Luca turned his head and bit the inside of my thigh. I yelped, moving back on his chest, my wetness leaving a trail. Not wasting a moment, he lifted me up and over his cock. The tip grazed my opening, and my thighs quivered. My eyes stayed locked to where I ached for him most. The anticipation made my legs wobble, and my heart beat wildly. I wanted him more than I wanted my next breath.
Trying to move down, Luca held me in place. Lifting my eyes from where our bodies should’ve already joined,I frowned. “Um, I’m trying to do something here.”
Luca chuckled,causing his head to bump my clit,and I nearly jumped out of my skin. “I love you,Sasha.”
“Okay. I love you too. Now can we . . .” I gestured to where his hands held me still and blew my hair out of my face.
Luca looked at me with so much love that it made my chest hurt. “I never want to take this for granted, baby.”
His words melted me to the core,and I leaned down to place a sweet kiss on hismouth. I nibbled his lip as I smiled into the kiss. I loved this man with all my heart.
Without warning, Luca surged up and slid into me. I gasped against his lips,and his tongue began to fuck my mouth as his hips raised to meetmine.
I pulled away, pressing my hands against his chest and holding him to the floor. That didn’t stop his hips from thrusting up and taking my breath away—every move harder than the last.
When it all became too much, I satall the waydown, pinning his hips to the floor, and kissed him deeply.The taste of scotch and my pussy on his tongue gave mea perfect moment of calm in the storm.
Twisting my hips, my clit ground against him,and the beginnings of afantasticrelease grew. He matched every swivel. Our bodies locked together,creating the most incredible pleasure with the slightest movements.
Pulling away from Luca’s lips, I sat up and cupped my breasts, squeezing them roughly. Luca’s impossibly dark eyes simmered with a heat that threatened to burn me alive.
I teased my nipples, the sensation overwhelming my body. Too much was happening. Luca bucked up under me, sending me into a bounce. My thighs burned with the constant up and down,and my breath came out in heavy pants, but I knew I couldn’t stop.
“Fuck.” I inched closer to oblivion with every thrust. When Luca licked his thumb, then massaged small circles against my clit, I exploded.
My walls tightened as I stilled above him. His hips continued their punishing rhythm as I rode wave after wave of bliss. Spent, I fell forward, my mouth landing on his neck. I kissed and sucked up to his ear before he mumbled and finally collapsed against the cold tile floor.
“Damn.” His chuckle rumbled through my chest,sending aftershocks, as he was still very much inside of me.
I eased up on my elbows and smiled down at his stupid, perfect face. “Yeah, damn.”
We slowly made our way off the bathroom floor and finished getting ready for bed. Occasionally we’d give one another a swat on the ass or a kiss on the neck, but we moved in silence.
“I need a glass of water. You want one?” Luca asked as he walked toward the door.
“That’d be great. Thanks.”
He nodded and left me to get settledin bed. I reached for my phone charger cord, but it wasn’t on my bedside table. Looking through my drawers and then Luca’s, I came up empty-handed.
“Well, this is just ridiculous,” I muttered to myself as I dug through thesuitcasewe’d taken to Chicago this past weekend.
The pink cord was wedged in the front pocket. “Bingo!”
When I reached in, my fingers brushed against a felt box. I pulled the cords out and then a small ring box. My heart raced.
Was this a . . .? No. It can’t be.
Taking a deep breath, I opened the box. Sparkling back at me was the biggest rock I’d ever seen. The setting was antique, which made me wonder if this was another family heirloom.
“I’mgoing tomake a grilled cheese. You want one, babe?”