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“I need to head out,” Luca said to my ass because my face was deep in the pantry.

“Alright.”

“I’m sorry.”

I stood up, shaking my head. “You’ve got to stop apologizing. It’s your job. I understand.”

He closed the distance between us in three steps, pinning me against the refrigerator, the cold steel sending a shiver down my spine. “You're amazing.”

He fisted my hair as his lips crashed down on mine. Pinned against the fridge, I fought to arch against him. Answering my frustration, he slid his thick thigh between my legs, immobilizing me completely.

My clit throbbed, the pressure of his leg both perfect and not enough. He tugged my hair at the root, making me gasp, and his tongue swiped inside my mouth. The sweet cake and bitter coffee from the bakery added a delicious flavor to our kiss.

He gently wrapped his hand around my throat, his thumb grazing my racing pulse. His lips left mine, and I tried to follow but was stopped by his hold.

“Open your eyes.” Luca’s rough voice demanded.

I swallowed, my chest rising and falling as I looked up at Luca. The naked hunger in his eyes sent a shot of pure desire to my system.

“You want to suck my cock?” He punctuated his words with a circling of his hips, his hard length pressing into my stomach.

I nodded, licking my lips in anticipation.

“Use your words.” Luca’s hands tightened ever so slightly.

“Yes.” My voice was husky, dripping with need.

He took a step back, and I sagged from the lack of support. “On your knees.”

I dropped immediately to the cold, hard tile. My hands grabbed the waist of his pants and pulled his hips closer. While he caressed my hair, I traced the outline of his hard cock with the tips of my fingers. I looked through my lashes as I slowly dragged down the zipper. “I want you to come in my mouth.”

He flexed his fingers in my hair as I nuzzled his bulge.

Never breaking eye contact, I pushed down his boxers and kissed the tip. My lips slowly spread as I slid the head between them. Luca groaned, his head tipping back, only to snap back, his gaze locking on me.

I took him as far back as I could, my cheeks hollowing as I sucked him in. I did it again, this time taking a little more. Pulling back until just the head was in my mouth, I circled it with my tongue as my hand moved up and down his shaft.

Luca’s fingers tightened in my hair, the jolt of pain making me moan around his cock. “Touch yourself.” Luca’s deep voice sent heat through my body.

I squeezed his balls before raking my nails down his thigh, and a tremor went through his body. Spreading my thighs wide, I raised up on my knees to keep his cock in my mouth. I gasped when my fingers touched my clit. It wouldn’t take much for me to come all over my hand.

I popped my lips off his cock, spit stretching from my lips to his tip. “Fuck my face.”

Luca didn’t have to be told twice. He twisted my hair around his hand, grabbing his cock with the other. My mouth fell open, and he traced my lips with the head. “Fuck yourself with your fingers.”

Sliding two fingers into my pussy, I moaned, and Luca thrust into my mouth with a grunt. He paused a moment at the back of my throat, and I adjusted my breathing. Wrapping his other hand in my hair, he pumped into my mouth. I moved my fingers in time with his thrusts, my arousal dripping down my hand.

“Fuck, look at you.” He grunted, his abs tensing. “I’m coming.” Luca gritted out, moving my head to meet his thrusts. He bottomed out in my throat only a moment later, shooting cum down my throat. I gagged as I swallowed as much as I could.

Luca pulled out, cum dribbling out of the corner of my mouth. His hands fell from my hair, and he used his thumb to wipe it away. “You come, beautiful?”

I shook my head, my fingers slipping from my pussy.

“Let’s fix that.” He lifted me off the floor and hefted me onto the counter. Picking up my wet hand, he licked my knuckles. His eyes shut like he was tasting the most delicious dish as he sucked each finger clean. He hummed in satisfaction, and the vibrations through my hand made my breath stutter.

Luca put my hands on the counter and placed a hard kiss on my lips before abruptly pulling away. My eyes fluttered open in time to watch him sink to his knees. He roughly shoved my legs apart, his fingers digging into my soft thighs. “So fucking pretty.”

“Thank you.”


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