“It turns me on too.” He darted in and kissed me. He twisted our joined hands behind my back. “I wouldn’t suggest it otherwise.”
“So…” My lips trailed off his mouth. We were whispering straight into each other’s mouths, and this conversation was driving me wild. “Would you like to see me get fucked by another guy?”
“If I could join in.” He crushed his hard package between my legs. “I’d love to be in your mouth while another guy fucks you from behind… and I would love to fuck you while you suck a fat, hard cock in your mouth.”
I moaned in aching agony thinking about him and Leo doing it to me at the same time. Would Leo ever tolerate that? Would he get as turned on by that scenario as I did?
A million pictures flooded my mind when Cesare kissed me again. I felt myself bent over Leo’s desk with Cesare in my mouth while Leo spanked into me from behind. Then Cesare was pounding into my ass from behind while Leo’s long, powerful cock occupied my mouth.
Then I was straddling Leo and riding his cock while Cesare… Did I really just think about Cesare entering me from behind? There was nowhere he could fuck me except in my… my ass.
I must be really dirty if I was thinking about that, but thinking it while Cesare’s tongue set me on fire couldn’t be denied. It turned me on as never before, and it obviously turned Cesare on too.
His succulent kiss tugged off my lower lip. “Anyway, that wouldn’t really work in our world. Marriage is everything. It’s traditional.”
“You’re right.”
We both started walking again. Nicky must have been paying attention because he started walking at the same time.
We stopped on the terrace and kissed some more, but neither of us said anything. Cesare’s eyes told me he was still thinking about it, though. We both were.
He gazed down into my eyes. “When can we be together again?”
“I wish I knew.” My eyes darted over to Nicky. “Maybe Nicky wants to make sure I stay a virgin until I get married.”
Cesare laughed outright. Talking about being together definitely made him happier. “I will definitely be thinking about that tonight.”
“Me too.” We kissed again, and then he guided me upstairs. Nicky followed us all the way.
Cesare kissed me again on the threshold and nodded toward Nicky. “I’m glad he’ll be standing guard over you tonight. I don’t trust Romeo as long as that asshole is staying in the same house with you.”
“Thank you. I guess I’ll see you tomorrow.”
He nodded and took a step backward. “You remember what I said. If anything changes, I want to be the first to know about it.”
“I know. You will be.”
He backed toward his own room. That left me with nowhere to go but into my room.
The last thing I saw was Nicky moving into position out in the hall. He would stand outside my room all night to make sure no one came around and messed with me—not even someone I might want to come around and mess with me.
I shut the door and sat down on the bed. My conversation with Cesare definitely gave me plenty to think about. What if…
He was right. It would never happen. The Italian mob world was way too traditional, but it sure turned me on to think about it.
All those pictures came rushing back. My panties were already soaking wet, but when I thought about doing something to relieve this aching desire burning me up, I glanced over toward the balcony.
I froze when a white, pointed face peered through the window from outside. My heart stopped. It was Romeo. He stood in the same place as last time, and his black eyes burned with mystery and suggestion.
A fresh wave of insatiable desire electrified me. He was back! He was watching me. Did he know how fucking hot I felt right now? Did he know how wet and throbbing he made me by watching me like that?
I eased off the bed, but when I turned to the window where he could see me, a wild, crazy idea caught hold of me.
I shook back my hair and moved around to the foot of the bed. My hands started migrating all over my body, and my excitement spiked off the charts.
Touching myself while he watched ignited my most secret, most forbidden desires. I was going to do this right in front of him.
I squeezed both of my breasts. My business suit got in my way, and I eased it off.