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My breath stuttered as I tried to rein in my excitement. “Deal.”

Cupping my breast with our hands, the tips of his fingers teased my nipples through the lace. “Your body is amazing. Sexiest I’ve ever seen. Ever touched.” I trembled against him. That was Luca’s superpower—bringing a bitch like me to her knees.

I arched my back and detangled our hands so I could unlatch my bra. The cups fell away, the cool air from the bedroom pebbling my nipples, and I let out a whimper. I needed him to touch me, to soothe the ache in my body.

Luca shuffled us forward, kicking the door closed, trapping us in the warm bathroom. His large hand spanned my breasts, his fingers toying with my nipples. A shuddering breath left my lips as he nipped my neck. With my arms pinned between our bodies, my torso was exposed for his pleasure.

“You going to let me get naked?” I tilted my face up to kiss the bottom of his jaw.

Luca rested his chin on my shoulder, curling his body around mine. “I guess.” He brushed down my stomach, reverently cupping my belly before his hands disappeared under my dress. “You wet for me?” His long fingers slipped into my panties, parting my lips until my clit pulsed under his touch. Using his other hand, he gripped the inside of my thigh, pushing it to widen my stance. “Spread your legs.”

Before I could move, he tapped my clit, sending a jolt through my body. He kicked my foot out, the smooth leather of his shoe grazing my barefoot. The brush of his suit on my naked back added to the sensation.

Luca slid two fingers through my folds, framing my clit between his knuckles. He pressed with just enough pressure to make me squirm. “You going to let me take care of you, Sasha?”

“Yes.” No hesitation. There was never any hesitation with Luca.

“Beautiful.” He pulled his fingers from me, pressing my clit as they passed. His wet digits skimmed up my body to my mouth. The smell of my arousal filled my nose. “Open.”

Not being able to see his face added an element of excitement that only spun my arousal higher. I licked my bottom lip, my tongue grazing the tip of his finger. The tang of my arousal exploded on my taste buds. I eagerly leaned forward, taking his two fingers deep into my mouth, sucking them clean. Luca groaned in my ear and wedged his cock between my ass cheeks.

When he rocked his hips, I pushed back, wanting him to slide into me. I may have gotten carried away because, without too much thought, I bit down.

Luca sucked in a breath but didn’t remove his fingers. No. He shoved them deeper into my mouth until I gagged. Grunting, he yanked them free, rubbing the spit on my lips. “No more of that,” he murmured against my shoulder blade, giving me a sharp bite.

I groaned, pressing my ass into him.

Luca roughly removed my dress and panties in one pull, leaving me naked in the middle of our bathroom with my back to him. He hadn’t told me to stay in place, but it felt right.

“Grab the edge of the tub,” Luca rasped. I fought the urge to look over my shoulder, to see his expression.

A tremor went through my hands as I wrapped my fingers over the edge. I waited patiently, my eyes following bubbles as they floated atop the warm water, the steam curling my baby hairs and probably melting my makeup.

I nearly jumped out of my skin when a hand ghosted the curve of my ass. A sharp smack kept me in place. This wasn’t a new game for us. He knew exactly how to keep me in line. His stubble against my skin nearly sent me face-first into the lovely bath. He kissed the globes of my ass thoroughly, licking, nipping, and full-on biting until every inch had been loved.

A finger slid down my crack, making my knees nearly give out. Luca’s hands gripped my ass cheeks, digging into my flesh as he spread me wide. His tongue followed the same path as his finger, only this time he swirled my asshole. I pressed against his hold, offering myself up like a fucking buffet, but he continued down.

I slid my knees out, his fingers biting into my skin as they kept me spread. Humming, Luca teased me until my pussy fluttered and I ached for more. His teeth nipped, gently pulling, making me sigh in frustration.

He was playing with me. “Luca,” I warned. There was no way to misinterpret my tone.

Immediately, his hand came down with a loud crack on my ass, returning to its punishing grip. Before I’d recovered, he speared me with his thick tongue as he buried his face in my pussy. I moaned, my hips bucking against his face, trying to ride it despite the hold he had me in. My grip slipped on the edge of the tub, and my hands splashed into the hot water, my elbows catching me at the last second from going face-first into the bubbles. “Luca!”

The fucker chuckled, and his mouth moved back to my asshole as he slid two fingers into me, slowly pumping like he was happy to do it forever. Familiar pressure built in my belly, but Luca’s languid movements kept me from reaching a climax.

I was a moaning, begging, thigh-shaking mess when Luca pulled away and stood behind me. “Look at me, Sasha.”

Bracing myself on the tub, I slid to my ass, my back resting against the cool porcelain. I looked up at him, and my breath hitched.

With hair a mess, his face wet with my arousal, and still fully clothed, he was a fucking god.

I wanted to suck his cock. I wanted him to tell me to suck his cock. I wanted to gag on him. Choke. But the look on his face let me know he had other things in mind. There was always time for that later.

“Can you get in, or do you need my help?”

I pushed up and was able to get my feet under me and take two graceful steps into our obscenely large tub. I sunk into the water, groaning as the water enveloped me. “This is amazing.” I shut my eyes and leaned back onto the little water pillow he’d affixed to the edge. When he didn’t respond, I rolled my head to the side and caught the tail end of my favorite strip show, only this time, he didn’t carefully place his clothes in their correct baskets.

No.


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