“That was me,” she said, her husky voice echoing through the room. Luca rose and turned to the stairs, feeling his adrenaline rushing through his veins. Grace slowly walked into the light; she had wrapped a grey blanket around her body but didn’t seem to be wearing much else. She stopped a few inches away from him and let the blanket tumble from her body. His jaw dropped as the blanket hit the floor. Grace was wearing sexy, black lingerie and that was it. But when he reached towards her, she slapped his hand away.
“No touching yet,” she whispered, her sexy voice sending shivers down his spine. “Sit on the couch for me.”
Brushing past her, Luca obliged, his mind already rushing with what was in store. Grace felt her heart racing as she picked up her backpack from the floor and retrieved a small bottle she had snuck in there earlier; it was a little something Elle had gifted to her in Paris, for “special occasions.” Setting it on the table on her left, she knelt down close to Luca and leaned over him with a look in her eyes that made his cock stiffen.
Grace slipped his shirt up and over his head before taking the bottle back in her hands. She opened it and poured some thick liquid in her palm, the scent of almond oil overwhelming her as she reached towards him. The expectation of touching him again was almost too much to bear.
“It’s so warm,” Luca sighed, feeling her soft hands on his rock-hard chest.
“You haven’t seen anything yet,” Grace growled, grazing her fingers across his chest. “Just wait until later.”
“God, you’re so sexy, Grace,” he moaned, biting his lower lip, as she bent her head down towards him. Luca reached out to touch her cheek, but in a swift move, Grace took his index finger in her mouth, running her hands down his chiseled abs. A long groan escaped his lips.
“We haven’t even started yet,” Grace whispered, pulling his finger out of her mouth with a sexy smile. Locking gazes with Luca, she moved around him and climbed on the couch. Their mouths joined in a long, passionate kiss as her hands traveled further down his body. Grace unbuttoned his jeans and pulled his zipper down. Slipping her hand into his boxers, she freed his big, stiff cock, eliciting an even deeper moan. Luca caressed her upper back, feeling the soft fabric of her bra. He wrapped his other arm around her and used both hands to unclasp it, as Grace explored the base of his hard, swollen shaft.
“That’s it, baby,” she whispered in his mouth, stroking his cock as he cupped her breast. “I can’t get enough of those hands.”
“I want you,” he groaned, rubbing his thumb against her nipple, letting his hand travel down her back. Grace licked his lower lip, gripping his manhood tighter, as he filled his hand with the supple flesh of her ass. Squeezing her, Luca rolled her nipple and she quickened her own pace at his touch. He grabbed her thong and pushed it to the side; she kissed her way down his neck, her pleasurable sighs audible over his. When his fingertip made contact with her pussy, Luca discovered that she was more than ready for him.
“Oh, my God…” she moaned, squeezing her eyes shut, as he teased lazy circles around her sensitive clit. Luca let go of her breast and ran his hand up her chest and her neck as she lowered her head onto his large, throbbing cock. He slipped it into her hair, and she wrapped her lips around the tip of his cock. The sensation of her warm, wet mouth on his supersensitive area caused his body to stiffen. Luca threw his head back, running his fingers through her hair, as Grace slowly took his cock in her mouth. With her muffled moans filling his ears, he rubbed her clit faster.
“You are incredible,” Luca groaned, biting his lower lip, as Grace pushed him further down her throat. Dragging her tongue along the underside of his shaft, she jerked him harder, as he glided his finger up her pussy. His first thought was to penetrate her; after all, she was so aroused that she would absolutely love it. Still, Luca didn’t give in. Instead, he brought his finger to his mouth; sliding it between his lips, he tasted her juices. His hand returned to her pussy, but this time, he chose to tease her entrance. Luca grabbed the armrest, pushing his hips upward to shove more of his cock in her mouth, while she pumped it between her lips, sucking him hard. Grace took him all the way to the back of her throat.
“I’m going to come, baby,” he grunted, feeling the stirrings of orgasm. Letting his cock pop from between her lips, she smiled up at him.
“I’m coming, too,” she moaned, tilting her head up. “Fuck me faster.”
Her encouragement drove him crazy with lust. Not only did Luca grant her wish, but he also pushed his index finger in her hot pussy. Once again, she claimed his lips, his deep penetration sending her into ecstasy, her moans audible over his. She opened her mouth wide, moaning louder and louder, as her orgasm ripped through her like a bolt of lightning. Luca’s groans resounded in his living room, and he was overcome by his own powerful, aggressive orgasm that made his entire body quiver.
“I’m seeing spots,” Grace confessed, kissing him on the chin. “My legs are still shaking.”
“Spots?” Luca gasped. “I’m dizzy here.”
“Well…” she gave a snort of amusement, sliding her hand up his stomach. “I loved it. I want more, much more. Care to follow me upstairs?”
“Okay…” He nodded. “Let’s go.”
His heart was pounding as the top landing came closer and closer. Upon reaching it, he stopped under the doorframe to the bedroom. Grace was already lying on her back in the bed. She had taken off her lingerie and was waiting for him.
“Come here, you,” she said, her husky voice making his body tingle. “Don’t keep me waiting.” She couldn’t believe he was ready again, but secretly took pride in the fact that he wanted her so badly.
Luca walked towards her, his lips curling into a smile. Jumping into bed, he positioned himself in front of Grace, maintaining eye contact with her. He sat back on his feet, fixing his gaze between her legs; he had to taste her.
“I just love that hungry look in your eyes…” she said, her voice filled with lust and desire. Wrapping his arms around her thighs, he eagerly pulled her to him. Grace let out a long, lustful moan as his lips closed around her clit. Her wetness had his manhood throbbing and she bucked up against his mouth. His tongue drew soft, slow circles around her clit, making Grace thread her fingers through Luca’s hair. He flicked his tongue across her nub, her husky moans getting louder and louder by the second. Luca cupped her right breast, and his index finger pushed through the wet folds of her womanhood, sending waves of pure pleasure racing through her body.
“Yeah,” Grace moaned, squeezing her eyes shut, as she pressed his head against her. “Just like that, baby!”
Her words of encouragement were enough to make him rock-hard. Luca kissed and licked her clit, determined to give her one more, powerful orgasm. He penetrated her fast, lightly pinching her nipple, feeling her juices rolling down his tongue. Grace grabbed a fistful of his hair and pulled, bucking up faster against him. Luca pulled her clit into his mouth as she grabbed the mattress with her free hand. Rolling her nipple between his fingers, Luca darted his tongue against her hard, swollen clit, and his finger delved deeper and faster into her.
“God, I’m going to come!” Grace’s scream of pleasure echoed back at the walls of his bedroom, her eyes closed as she jolted forward. He could feel her overwhelming heat on his skin. Her body was shivering under his sensual touch. He opened his eyes and looked up at her, desperate to catch a glimpse of the lust in her eyes. Within seconds, she climaxed in spasms of orgasmic delight, her muscles rippling with pleasure. Slowly pulling out of her, Luca slid his tongue down her pussy, and stroking her breast, as she gasped for breath.
“You taste amazing,” he said, his voice raspy. Leaving kisses in a trail all the way up her stomach, he caressed her sides. He lay on top of her, gazing deep into her happy eyes, and she wrapped her arms around his neck.
“I want you, Luca,” she whispered, overwhelmed with unbridled lust as he rubbed his shaft against her pussy. “I want you inside me.”
Taking his hand off
of her, he reached down and grabbed his cock. Guiding it to her entrance, he slipped his manhood inside her. Grace tightened her grip around his neck and pulled him closer, sensing him in her depths; they joined together in a long, fervent kiss. Luca began to rock into her, her hands moving down his massive, masculine back. Grace grabbed and held onto his shoulder blades, moaning in his mouth, as he drove into her with deep, hard strokes. Sinking her fingernails into his flesh, she entwined her legs around his hips. Luca grabbed on to her thighs, the sensation of her soft flesh and their fiery kiss sending him into ecstasy.
“God, you’re so hard…” Grace whimpered, tilting her head back, as he caressed her silky skin. Trailing kisses across her jawline, he quickened his pace, her sexy moans so close to his ears adding to his arousal. Luca held onto her, flicking his tongue over her earlobe, and she glided her hands up and down his back.
In a flash, Luca rolled them over. He tilted his head up, seeking her intoxicating lips. She pressed her mouth against his, then she sat up, stroking his chest, and started bouncing on his big, stiff cock.
“Keep riding me,” he moaned. “Don’t stop.”
“Forever,” Grace whispered, running her tongue up the side of his neck as he lay down.
Her words ran through him like an electric current. Luca spanked her ass to the point of pleasure as she kissed his skin. Without wasting any time, he began to thrust into her. In a matter of seconds, his large, throbbing cock was pulsing in her, small drops of sweat rolling down his brow, as their loud, lustful moans filled the room. Nibbling along his jawline, she caressed and stroked the back of his head. Luca struggled to withhold his orgasm.
Grace’s moans were audible over his, as his deep, hard penetration sent waves of immense pleasure coursing through her body. She kissed him on the chin, just before claiming his lips once more. Their tongues joined in a sensual dance, tasting and exploring each other, as he plowed deep into her.
“I’m coming, baby!” Grace groaned in his mouth. Luca gently bit her lower lip, squeezing her delectable flesh, his body tightening as he felt the build-up within him. Too overwhelmed to keep up their kiss, she tilted her head almost all the way back, her earth-shattering orgasm wracking its way through her body. Grace’s pleasurable screams reverberated through his skull as they came together in perfect unison. She planted a firm kiss on his lips and snuggled up against him, panting for breath…
“Luca…” Grace gasped, unable to find the words to finish her scattered thought.
“I concur,” he said with a laugh, echoing her sentiment as he ran his hands up and down her body.
“That was incredible. We are incredible together.”
“I can’t argue with that either,” Luca whispered in Grace’s ear as he pulled her closer. She settled in closer to him and sighed, content in a way she couldn’t quite quantify. There was something about Luca that made her feel more comfort than she had known in a long time. She felt like she was home.
“So… what are the plans for tomorrow?” she asked with a wink.
Luca laughed. “As much as I’d like to do nothing but this for the rest of my life, I really need to get back to the castle and start dealing with some actual work.”
“I kind of forgot you work…” she paused with a devilish smile. “You haven’t done much of it since I got here.”
“Whose fault is that?” Luca chuckled, lightly pinching her back.
“Oh, it’s all mine,” Grace laughed, her blissful eyes sparkling, as she leaned over him. “What am I going to do with you, your majesty?”
“You can kiss me,” he whispered, as her long hair tickled his skin. That was it for talking. Tilting her head down, she passionately kissed him as they rolled into a tight embrace. His tender kiss made her heart flutter as she felt his warm skin under her palm. Grace expected the kiss to deepen, but she was hopelessly wrong. It never did. Somehow, it felt different than anything else she had ever experienced. Softer, gentler and filled with emotion…
It swept her off her feet.
Chapter Fifteen
Luca and Grace spent the rest of the night at the cabin talking, teasing each other, and making love. They were having so much fun together that neither of them seemed willing to sleep. For a moment, they debated staying another day, but they knew it wasn’t an option. Time was running out for both of them and Grace’s days in Moreno was coming to an end soon. She still had to gather the locals’ opinion about him for her article. But more than that, she needed to talk to a few of his loved ones and establish a more specific angle for her piece. And, much to both of their frustration, the majority of those people were scattered all across the country. Grace would have to go to Venicia and a smaller town called Bryce, more than two hours away. Indeed, she had a full day ahead of her, and when morning arrived, they had to head back to the castle.
Conveniently for her, however, one of the people who knew Luca best was in his castle: Elle. She had been going out with his best friend for four years and in that time, Luca and Elle had become very close. As soon as they returned, Elle and Grace sat down in the conservatory and spoke for an hour about Luca’s history as king, Luca and Elle’s friendship, and how Elle envisioned his future as a monarch.
Before Grace knew it, time had flown by, and she knew she had to get on the road to Bryce. It was already 10:30am and she had no time to waste. However, Elle wanted to go with her, claiming that the locals would treat her differently if she was with someone who had grown up in the country. Grace was wary at the idea of having anyone impede her process, but her friend’s persistence left her no choice. An argument with her would cause her to lose time, and she wanted to finish her work as quickly as possible.
“This is going to be so much fun!” Elle exclaimed, in the back seat of Luca’s Mercedes. “I think it’s going to be even better than Paris.”
“I doubt it,” Grace said with a yawn, running her hand through her hair, as the limo drove off. “I have so much work to do. I don’t have a lot of time for sightseeing this time. Is there anything special about Bryce?”
“Well, it’s certainly much quieter than Paris,” Elle laughed. “You sound a little annoyed, sweetie. Is there something wrong?”
“I’m just tired,” Grace said with a sigh. “I didn’t get much sleep last night.”
“Oh, lovely!” Elle’s eyes sparkled with excitement. “Where did you go?”
“Ohana,” Grace replied with a smile. “It was amazing. Elle… can I ask you something?”
“Sure,” Elle chirped.
“What’s Luca like… for real?” Grace wondered, shaking her head. “I mean, is he always so romantic?”
“Mon cher…” Elle gave a huff of amusement. “The things I could tell you about him… He has a very old, very romantic soul, to be sure. He is one of the sweetest men I have ever known. He’s just been…” she faltered. “Unlucky so far.”
“Go on,” Grace urged with a hint of tension in her voice.
“When Bax introduced us at the castle, I thought he was a little bit of a bore,” Elle confessed. “He wouldn’t speak much. He kept glancing at his watch, chatting with Bax, and entirely ignoring me like I wasn’t even there. But then Bax mentioned that I had a replica of Botticelli’s Primavera in my apartment, and Luca turned into someone completely different. He was so disappeared into another room of the castle and didn’t come back for a while. I was annoyed, of course. I thought he was just blowing us off. But Bax told me to be patient, as if he was expecting it.
When Luca came back, he was holding an original Botticelli. I couldn’t believe it! He had bought it from a family of Italian collectors who had in their possession since 1919, simply because he wanted to own one. Then, he started talking about Botticelli and Donatello, his favorite Renaissance painters. And he didn’t stop there. Luca loves every form of art. Poetry, music, painting, sculpting… Everything. The three of us stayed up late, discussing our favorite songs and films. We’ve been friends ever since.”
“He’s…”
“A very passionate man,” Elle finished Grace’s sentence. “He’s honest. True. I’m surprised, though.”
“At what?” Grace squinted at her.
“We’ve basically talked about all of this before,” Elle explained. “I’ve told you what kind of man he is. It’s what prompted your interest in writing this article. Did you forget already?”
“No,” Grace said with a sigh, trying to hide the blush creeping up her neck. “I didn’t forget. It’s just that seeing it in person is a lot different.”
“I can understand why a reporter would ask questions about him. It’s part of her job. But, I can’t understand why she would insist on the romantic part. Oh, mon dieu!” She opened her eyes wide, covering her mouth with her hand. “You’re interested in him?!”
“I might be,” Grace whispered, tearing her gaze away.
“But how?!” Elle squealed. “How can you make this work?”
“We can’t,” Grace said with sadness. “I know we can’t.”
“I was right,” Elle said with a self-satisfied smile on her face. “I had a feeling you two would get along.”
“That doesn’t make me feel any better. He’s been so good to me. How can I just… leave Moreno after everything that has happened?”
“Aw, poor love,” Elle said, raising her hand to Grace’s face as the car rolled to a halt on a crossroad. “Don’t worry. We can figure it out together.”
Grace was about to express her pessimism when the sight of a massive oncoming truck caught her attention. Her stomach knotted with fear upon realizing that it was not going to stop. On the contrary, it kept speeding down the road. Her face fell in utter disbelief. She reached both arms towards Elle and pulled her closer, a split second before the truck rammed into the limo. The side crumpled with the sheer force of impact, and the window shattered, showering the insides with slivers of glass. The metal of the car groaned and shuddered, as it slowly fell onto the side.
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