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by Jennifer Domenico


  “I was very jealous. I just assumed when I saw you with Nico that something happened between the two of you.”

  “Why would you assume such a thing? Don’t you know how he feels about Candace?”

  “I know what he says, but Nico has a past of cheating. I thought maybe he got overwhelmed and made a mistake.” He drops his fork. “Not that you are a mistake—I mean the cheating.”

  “I know what you meant. He honestly wanted to know how to do the right thing. All we did was talk about her. He wasn’t even remotely interested in anything with me.”

  “Why did he want to talk to you?”

  “He said he needed advice from a female perspective and thought I would be a good person to ask. He said he doesn’t have any female friends with whom he hasn’t had sex.”

  “Well, that much is true. You see now why I didn’t want you with him?”

  “Yes.”

  “Had I known I would eventually fall in love with you, I would’ve lost my shit even worse when he asked you out.”

  “Had I known you would fall in love with me, I wouldn’t have gone.”

  “I struggled for months with this, Londyn. I didn’t want to ruin what we had. Not just work, but the wonderful, healing friendship between us. I always thought telling you how I felt would be difficult or awkward, but it turns out it’s the most natural feeling in the world. I feel safe with you.”

  I reach out and stroke his hair. “You are safe with me. I’ve been in love with you for ages. I never dreamed someone so sexy and sophisticated would want someone as simple and plain as me.”

  “Londyn, you are far from being those things. Your intelligence is beyond attractive to me. I don’t know where you get this idea that you aren’t breathtaking, but let me point a few things out to you.” He lifts my arm. “Look at this skin of yours? Have you ever seen more flawless, silky skin?” He kisses my wrist. “And these,” he says, touching my breasts. “Such a perfect size, so soft.” Leaning forward, he flicks his tongue over my nipple. “Perfectly pink and tiny.”

  I shift in my chair as arousal begins to take hold again. Taking a lock of my hair in his hands, Luca continues. “Your hair is incredible. I’ve wanted to touch it for so long. I love the way it feels draped across my skin.” His thumb rubs my bottom lip. “These I have fantasized about. I wondered how they felt and I adore watching you chew on your bottom lip while you work.” He sets his plate down on the floor. “Your eyes draw me in and see deep into my soul. Sometimes they look blue and sometimes green, but always beautiful. You look at me and see the man inside and still accept me.” He pushes my knees open and runs a finger between the folds hiding there. “And this,” he says. “There is nothing sweeter. I will be a happy man to eat from you every day of my life.”

  “Luca…” I whisper as a tear slides down my cheek. He rises up and kisses it away.

  “Even your tears are sweet.” Luca pulls me into his arms. “I love you, Londyn. Furthermore, I need you. All of you.”

  “You have me, Luca.”

  Pulling back, he smiles then places a gentle kiss on my lips. “I want to bathe you then I’m going to fuck you silly the rest of the night.”

  “I do adore this dirty talking, tattooed, R&B listening side of you. What a total surprise.”

  “Same to you, Miss I Like it Rough.”

  I laugh as Luca brings me to my feet. “Touché.”

  Luca pulls me to him by my waist and holds me close. “I can be whatever you want or need.”

  “You already are.”

  “Come, let’s go.”

  We walk to the bathroom and I can barely stand the anticipation. This is by far the most romantic night of my life and it’s not even over yet.

  Luca runs the bath in the claw foot tub as I sit on a tiny bench near the sink. I watch him light two candles then leave the room. He returns moments later with a portable stereo. When he presses play, incredibly sexy music fills the room. Next, he pours something in the tub that causes bubbles to form. Yes, romantic indeed.

  Holding my hand, he helps me into the bathtub. I sink down, enjoying the hot water slowly covering me. Luca steps in and stands above me for a moment. I run my hand up his defined legs, then reach out and stroke him. He closes his eyes and throws his head back so I rub a little more. He gets hard in my hand, which excites me. Rising to my knees, I flick my tongue over the tip of his cock, running my hands over it. Luca moans and I feel bold, swallowing him completely. His hands find my hair and, grabbing a fistful, he pulls my head back slightly so I can look at him. Bending forward, he kisses me, sliding his tongue deep into my mouth.

  He releases me and I watch him slide down in the water. He wraps his legs around the outside of mine and lies back against the porcelain tub.

  “Patience. Let’s talk first,” Luca says.

  “Okay. About what?”

  “I want to know about your life. What do you do when you aren’t with me?”

  “There isn’t much to know. I read a lot, I write sometimes. Every now and again, I go out with Madeleine. I’m likely to be the most boring twenty-five year old girl you’ve ever met.”

  “Why do you stay in so much?”

  “I find people my age to be immature more often than not. The club scene is particularly annoying. I’d rather be at home.”

  “You’ve had relationships before.”

  “Yes.”

  “When I met you, I thought you might be a virgin. Until that night I asked such a rude question.”

  “I come across as virginal, do I?” I ask laughing.

  “At first. You were so quiet and meek back then. Over time, I realized you have a voice and a strong mind. Some of the many things that draw me to you.”

  I drag my hand through the soapy water. “Would you have made love to me tonight if I were a virgin?”

  “Yes.” He grins. “Maybe I would have been gentler.”

  “Well then, lucky for me, I am not.”

  “Have there been many men in your life, Londyn?”

  “No. Just a few.”

  “You have considerable skills for someone with such an exclusive list.”

  “If you mean the blow job, Madeleine taught me.” I look up and blush again, wishing I didn’t let that last bit out.

  “Did she now? How does a girl teach another girl how to do that?”

  “Bananas and cucumbers.”

  Luca explodes with laughter and I follow suit. It really is very amusing.

  “Now that is something I would like to see. You, swallowing a banana.”

  “I’d rather swallow you,” I say, grinning.

  “Hmm, yes, I’d rather that as well. Come here, lie against me.”

  I swirl around in the tub and scoot up against him. He wraps his arms and his legs around me and we just lie there quietly, listening to the music, absorbed in our own thoughts.

  “We should have discussed protection before we fell into bed, I suppose,” Luca says, softly. “I guess it didn’t matter to me in that moment.”

  “It didn’t matter to me, either.”

  “Should it now?”

  “I’m covered. If you’re worried about other stuff-”

  “I’m not. I hope I haven’t offended you.”

  “Not at all, but again, I’m not like many modern girls. Quite the opposite of Madeleine.” I laugh. “She parties, but I do know that she’s careful. The last thing she wants is a baby or a disease.”

  Luca laughs softly. “Is she dating your brother now?”

  “Not to my knowledge. Why do you ask?”

  “Oh, at Thanksgiving it just seemed like they were.”

  “I noticed it, too, but no. Maddie has been in love with Devon since we were children. Perhaps someday. I want them both to be happy.”

  “We all deserve to be that.”

  I sink down a bit more into the warm water as Luca runs his hands across my body. “When will you tell me about your life?”

  “Soon,” he whispers.
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br />   “I’ll wait. Forever if I have to.”

  “It won’t be that long.” His hands run down the front of my body, lingering between my legs. He rubs my clit, causing me to let the moan escape my lips.

  “Feels so good,” I murmur.

  “Ready for more?” he asks.

  “Yes.”

  Luca stands and helps me out of the tub. He wraps us both in white fluffy towels and we pad back to his bedroom. As we near the bed, Luca pushes me back gently. I crawl up backwards, waiting for the next round of pleasure. He grins as he straddles me and kneads my breasts in his strong hands.

  Luca kisses my mouth, then my neck. “Have I told you my favorite thing to do yet?” He murmurs against my tummy as he moves down my body.

  “I don’t believe you have,” I respond, breathlessly.

  “Better I show you.” He pulls my arm up so I am sitting upright then he lies down next to me. I start to lie down too, but he motions for me to stop. “Come here.”

  “Where?”

  “On top of me.”

  I lift my leg and put it on the other side of him.

  “Now move up here. All the way up. Don’t be shy.”

  I realize what he wants me to do and I shudder with delight. I inch my way up his body, putting my legs on either side of his head.

  “This,” he says, dipping a finger inside me. “This is my favorite thing. I love being this close to you, seeing all of you in detail. I love your scent. Mmm.” He drags his tongue along my folds, making me moan loudly.

  Luca’s fingers dig into the flesh of my ass, pulling me down to him. His tongue invades my body, captures it, and makes it his. I grab the top of the headboard to balance myself. This is bloody amazing.

  “That’s right, my love, grind into my face. I fucking love it.”

  I rock back and forth, his mouth causing such sweet sensation, all I can do is bite my lip and squeeze my own breasts. He sucks and bites my tender flesh into a frenzy of desire.

  “Oh God, Luca! I love it! I love it!”

  “Yes, baby, you love it. I love it. You taste so good.” He plunges two fingers inside me. “Keep talking, I want to hear your words.”

  “Oooh, it feels so good,” I moan. “So bloody amazing!”

  “Mmm, what do you want next, baby? You want my cock?”

  “Yes, please!”

  “You have to come for me first. Be a good girl and let it all out. Let me have all of it.” Luca’s mouth closes over my aching clit and sucks so hard I nearly lose consciousness. My hands find his and I brace myself as an orgasm of epic proportions tears through my insides.

  I scream out and try to move away, but Luca holds me down, continuing his oral assault on me. Tears stream down my face as I claw my own skin out of pure, overwhelming ecstasy. Finally, Luca releases me, but not for long. He sits up and holds me close, his tongue now deep in my mouth. I can’t even catch my breath before I find myself sliding down over his massive erection.

  As I gaze into his eyes, Luca smiles and it’s the most beautiful sight in the world. It’s a happy smile and all traces of his usual sadness are gone. He pulls me close, our chests pressed close together. One hand holds my back, as the other pulls gently in my hair.

  “I love you, Londyn. Completely.”

  “I love you, too, Luca.”

  He bucks his hips, hitting me in my deepest spots and I cry out.

  “Am I hurting you?”

  “No. I love it.”

  “Mmm, you are so fucking perfect for me.” Tugging my hair, he bares my throat and sinks his teeth into the flesh between my neck and shoulder. I bite my lip to hold back my scream of pleasure and pain. “Ah fuck, Londyn!”

  I dig my nails in his shoulders and his eyes open wide before settling into a sexy stare. “Tell me you love me again. Tell me you love my cock inside of you.”

  “I love you,” I pant. “I love your cock. Adore it.”

  “I’m never letting you go. Never. You’re mine now.”

  “Yes, Luca. I’m yours.”

  “I want to see you come again. Are you ready?”

  “Mmm hmm,” I whimper. Honestly, I don’t know if I can take it, but I’ll sure as hell try.

  Luca lifts me off him in one move then flips me onto my stomach. Grabbing me by the waist, he pulls me back until I am on my knees. Luca’s cock slides in forcefully as he fucks the bloody hell out of me. One hand reaches round front and rubs aggressively against my tired but thankful clit. I can feel the pressure building and prepare for another earthquake within me.

  Luca’s free hand slaps my arse three times quickly then moves back to pulling my hair. I bloody love it.

  He is silent as he pounds into me. I claw the sheets, moaning and screaming into the pillow like a mad woman as I reach my climax. It’s almost too much to bear. Luca’s grip tightens on my hips and I know from the low groan he is ready, too. He pulls out of me and I feel his hot semen spray across my back. Flipping me over, he buries his face between my legs once more, licking me clean. I literally can’t take anymore and gently push his head away.

  “Mercy,” I say, my voice raspy from screaming. He takes his time moving up my body before kissing me passionately once more.

  “Mmm, my sweet divine angel. You are so delicious. Your body is my home.”

  “God, Luca, you are amazing. Amazing. I’ve never experienced anything that wonderful in my life.”

  “You’ve inspired me. I’ve been pent up for years and it took you to take the lid off and let me out. I pray you are well enough to handle me again tomorrow because I know I’ll want you.”

  “I will suffer through it,” I giggle. “I’ll bear my bruises and aches with pride.”

  “I will delight in knowing that when you sit down on Monday and feel that soreness between your legs, you will know I put it there. It will remind you of this moment.”

  “Oh, I won’t have any trouble remembering this moment. In fact, I worry I won’t be any good to you work-wise.”

  “I wonder how I’ll keep my hands off your luscious tits.” He leans closer and kisses my neck. “Or how I’ll be able to concentrate knowing such sweet nectar lies between these supple legs.”

  “It will be challenging.”

  “Someday, I’m going to make love to you on my desk.”

  “I will look forward to that day.”

  “Not here. At Harvard.”

  “Oooh. And the library, I hope.”

  “Is that what you want? Back up against a shelf of books?”

  “Absolutely.”

  “Sounds delightful.”

  “You make me feel like a goddess.”

  “Good. That is what you are.” He kisses my nose. “Let’s go to sleep, angel. You’ll need your strength for the things I have planned for you tomorrow.”

  “Mmm, sounds delicious.”

  I close my eyes and snuggle close to Luca. He wraps his arms around me and nuzzles his face in my hair.

  “You’ve made me a very happy man tonight.”

  “I love you, Luca.”

  Drifting off to sleep, I simply cannot believe everything that transpired tonight. Luca Di Roma is in love with me. What could be more wonderful than that?

  THE SUN HAS JUST STARTED to peek through the curtains in my bedroom. I stare at Londyn, sleeping peacefully beside me, and brush her hair from her face. She stirs, but stays asleep. She’s even more beautiful to me now. Today, I’m going to tell her everything.

  I push her legs apart and slide my hand between them. I imagined Londyn would be a timid lover, maybe even inexperienced, but no. Remembering last night brings a smile to my face. She is far from timid and kept pace with me. I love that this sweet, proper young woman is wild and dirty in bed. It’s perfect, really. I feel like I can be myself without exception.

  I slide two fingers deep inside her. She’s like heaven, so sweet and warm. Her tits are fucking spectacular. How this girl doesn’t know what a knockout she is, is beyond me. I suck her nipple into my
mouth and keep it there like a baby suckling his mother. I have to get my dick back inside this woman. She moves slightly, allowing me access to all of her. I move down her body and drag my tongue between her legs.

  Diving in, I bury my tongue deep inside of her. How I will get through a day of work without being able to taste her, I don’t know. Knowing how sweet she is, it will be impossible to keep my hands off her.

  “Luca,” she whispers.

  “Yes, angel?”

  She sighs and twists her fingers in my hair. I move up her body and push my cock into her, causing her to inhale sharply. I love it. As I look down at her, she smiles, and keeps her eyes locked on mine. I move against her, pushing myself deep. I would live between her legs if I could.

  She reaches up and rubs my cheek. It’s a sweet gesture, a loving one. Even though I need her physically like this, that tiny act proved to me how emotionally connected we are, too. This is about far more than sex.

  “Are you sore?” I ask.

  “Not too bad,” she says, shaking her head. She reaches behind me and runs her hands down my back. I bury my face in the crook of her neck and maintain my slow, luxurious pace. I think about all the things I want to tell her and all the things I want to do with her. I want all of her.

  “Londyn,” I whisper. “Your body is amazing.”

  “Do I make you feel good?”

  “So good.” I groan and release deep within her. She pulls me close to her and I melt in her arms. “I can’t believe this is happening,” I whisper.

  “You can’t believe it?!” She giggles and I look up at her.

  “Are you happy this happened for us?”

  “Oh Luca, happy isn’t even the right word. What is the happiest word in the world? Ecstatic? Overjoyed? Elated? Jubilant? Any of those would do. I may need to create a new word.”

  I laugh softly and kiss her cheek. “I have a word. Bliss. Being with you, my love, is pure bliss.”

  “That’s very sweet.”

  “Let’s take a shower, get some breakfast, and then I’ll take you back to bed or wherever else you would like me to make love to you. I plan to spend the rest of the day in between your legs.”

 

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