Luciano
Two words. Tow fucking words that I had ached to hear for the past few weeks. Hell, I had almost given up on her yielding to me and here I was, staring at her, unable to believe the words that slipped from her lips.
Raven peered up at me through hooded green eyes, her sultry gaze setting every nerve endings in my body on fire. She looked so damned beautiful. Her lips were parted, pink and soft, early opened for my kisses. My hands tightened reflexively around her neck and a tiny whimper slipped from them.
Fuck me. I wanted to hear that sound again. I wanted more than that sound. I’d like to know just how many sounds she could make.
“Luciano,” she whined, reaching for my shirt and tugging me closer until our bodies were flush against each other.
“Fanculo,” I whispered, trying to control my breathing. Desire coiled up tightly within me and if I acted too soon, I would fucking snap.
Of course, I would. No woman had such power over me. Except her. Except for Raven Gonzalez. And hell, I was fine with it. Fine with the hold she had on me. Fine with her fiery kisses, her sexy as-hell body, and her intoxicating touch. I wanted it all.
“Luciano you need to fucking touch me or I’ll explode!” She whined again, beating her palm against my chest and I grinned.
“You want it badly Cara?” I whispered cupping her cheeks while my hand still held her throat in place.
Her eyes closed briefly, nuzzling her face into my palm, relishing the touch. Fuck I’d like to palm other parts of her. But first, I had to make her pay. I tightened my hold around her neck briefly, causing her eyes to flash open, panic filling them rapidly. I grinned, holding her gaze.
“Remember what I said, Cara?” I said, one hand wrapped around her neck, the other running knuckles down her cheek. “You’ll have to beg me to touch you, Cara,”
Her green eyes snapped with anger. Raven tried to push away, most likely offended by my words but hell if I would allow that. I had waited weeks, hell months for her to yield to me. I had no plans to let her go. Not now.
“Let go,”
I chuckled, leaning closer to place teasing kisses around the corner of her mouth. “When will you learn Cara?”
“L-learn what?” She stuttered and I grinned against her lips. She was so damned responsive and fanciful, if I didn’t love it I was a liar. Raven was the perfect mix. Feisty as hell yet pliant and putty when I laid hands on her. I fucking loved it.
“I have no intention of letting you go, woman,” I explained, taking her bottom lip into my mouth and sucking on it lightly. “Now, how about you get on with that begging and we can both have what we want?”
“There’s no way… I’d beg you,” she panted, arching against me despite her words. Naughty little vixen. She probably still felt like she held the power here.
I chuckled, then covered her mouth completely with mine. Kissing Raven would never get old. I fucking loved it. Her mouth beat against mine eagerly, our breaths mingling harshly, sounds reverberating deep in her throat as our tongues tangoed.
I groaned when she pressed her body against mine, her perky breasts crushed against my covered chest. She had covered the distance, enticing me with her very very delicious body. It was hard to quell the excitement that pulsed through me.
I broke the kiss then, panting heavily against her lips, trying to breathe evenly.
“Cara, you make me lose control, it’s madness,” I whispered, breathing unsteadily.
Her eyes fluttered open and holding my gaze, her tongue darted to wet her bottom lip. I hissed at the sight and heard her giggle.
“Si, you’re enjoying this aren’t you?” I mumbled and she shrugged before whispering.
“You make it fun,”
Raven stepped away from me then, a glint in her eyes as she moved. Her hands pushed me gently and taking the hint I fell back on the sofa.
“What are you doing?” I asked, my voice thick with need and it damn well wasn’t the only part of me that was fucking thick with need. My pants had tightened like hell ever since she’d begun grinding that perfect ass on me. Hell, I had almost succumbed. Almost Fell prey to the view of that pert bottom grinding and bouncing all over my turgid cock.
“The show must go on,” she whispered, grabbing her heaving breasts and began fondling them.
“Cara, I don’t need a show to want you, I already do,” I grumbled, yanking my shirt over my head. “Get that culo over here,”
“I have no idea what that means,” she whispered teasingly and yet went on to yank off the rest of her clothes until she stood stark fucking naked before me.
“Damazione,” I whispered, trying to adjust so I didn’t do something as immature as exploding all over the fucking place. I had seen her naked. A few times. Yet every single time I did knocked the air out of me. I watched curiously as she moved closer, every part of me throbbing with excitement. I hadn’t gotten my pants off yet but hell I didn’t want to miss watching her.
Raven lowered herself then onto my thighs and reflexively my hands clasped around her waist, a low groan in my throat at the feel of that smooth satiny skin. I leaned back against the sofa, watching her cup her beauties and toy with them before my very gaze. Mauve-tipped nipples, taut and hard as pebbles rolled with her hand movement.
And then she did something so fucking naughty, I’d almost spent in my trousers.
She pushed up a breast and sucked on the nipple.
“Fuck me,” I gasped, bucking my hips at the sight.
That sent her moaning in pleasure as I bucked against her sinfully wet core. I held down her hips then and ground harder, watching her bite her lip to hold back the moan.
My hand came down on her cheeks in a loud slap…
“Oh fuck,” she cried, eyes staring down at me widely.
“Don’t hold back. Let me hear you, Cara. I want to hear how much I drive you crazy.” I ordered.
“Oh my God,” she panted, bouncing eagerly against my poking shaft. “Oh fuccckkk,”
She looked quite the sight, beautiful, her hair draping all over her shoulders, teasing her skin. Mesmerized I reached for the beautiful strands and wrapped them around my shoulders. My breathing was labored as I struggled to hold on to control.
“Ah Cara, Soprendete. Sei Fantastico… Raven….” Whatever words I said after those I couldn’t fucking remember or comprehend.
All I knew was the pressure became too damn intense, I had to get her off my thighs and haul her over my shoulders. She squealed as I marched to the bedroom, my body shuddering like crazy, trying not to spend in my trousers like a green boy.
“Luciano,” she panted when I tossed her on the bed, watching me shed off the rest of my clothes as rapidly as possible.
“Yes, Raven?” I asked, parted her legs, and slid between them.
Fuck me, I was so damned excited, I thought I’d fucking pass out from it. Snuggled between her thighs, she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me closer until I was flush against her.
She mumbled something in my ears but hell, I couldn’t hear shit with the blood rushing through my ears.
“What-” I choked on my words when I felt her sopping wet core against me. “Cara… W-What did you say?”
“Athena,” she mumbled burying her face in my neck.
“Call me Athena,”
I pulled away slightly so I could see her face. Her eyes were shining with tears and I felt a stab in my chest.
“What is. wrong?” I asked, clearing my head so I could focus. Raven rarely cried. But when she did, I knew shit must have happened. “Tell me!”
“Nothing,” she sniffed, smiling softly. “I just wanted you to call me Athena instead.”
I held her gaze for a while, then nodded, pressing my lips against hers. We kissed, slowly and surely and while we did, I hoisted myself off her a bit and slid home gently.
“Whatever Cara wants,” I broke the kiss and whispered, groaning as her wet hot flesh clamped around me. “Cara, fucking gets.”
“Oh… Luciano,… I… Oh my God, that’s…” I chuckled when she trailed off, spouting gibberish.
“I know,” I mumbled. “I know baby. Hang on, fuck you’re too fucking tight, I’ll lose my damn mind,”
“Please,” she purred, bucking her hips against mine. “Please Luciano,”
Hell, who was I to hold back when she begged for it so? I adjusted her legs around me and nodded.
“Ready… Athena?” I whispered,
“Fuck yes, you know I’m ready-” her words trailed off into a squeal when I thrust my hips.