Luca slammed the door behind us, and I hoped he would not attract Gianna’s attention. But I didn’t have much time to worry because Luca took off my dress, then picked me up, and then laid me down in the middle of the bed. Luca pressed a kiss against my lacy panties, inhaling, before kissing my belly and ribs, then my breasts through the lace of my bra.
“Mine,” he growled against my skin, making me tremble with excitement. He slid his hands under my back, unhooked my bra and slowly removed it. My nipples were hard. “I bloody love your nipples. They’re pink and small and perfect.”
I tightened my legs, but Luca grabbed my panties and slid them down. He ran a finger over my folds, smiling. His hungry gaze returned to my breasts and he bent his head and ran his tongue from one nipple to the other. I groaned softly. He took his time with my breasts and by the time he slowly lowered himself I was already panting. His lips found my folds, teasing and gentle, then suddenly his tongue slid out hard and fast, and I covered my mouth with the palm of my hand, stifling my gasps and cries.
“No,” Luca growled. He grabbed both my wrists with his hand and pressed them against my stomach, trapping them there.
My eyes grew wide. “Gianna will feel.”
He smiled and sucked my clit hard and fast, then softly and gently. I cried and moaned, my body trembling from the effort to remain silent. “Oh God,” I gasped as Luke slid his finger painfully slowly inside me, then in and out in rhythm with his juices on my clit. I buried my face in the pillow.
Luca’s grip on my wrists grew stronger, and pleasure overwhelmed me. I cried out into the pillow, my back arched and my legs trembling.
Luca worked his way up my body until he was leaning over me, his knees between my spread legs. “When will you let me take you with me?” he whispered harshly against my throat.
I turned to stone. Luca raised his head, crossing his eyes with mine. “Fuck you. Why do you have to look so damn scared when I ask you that question?”
“I’m sorry,” I said quietly. “I just need more time.”
Luca nodded, but there was a deep need in his eyes that seemed to grow every day.
I ran my hands over his chest, feeling the gun holster under his shirt. He sat down and I leaned forward, beginning to unbutton his shirt, revealing his toned torso and the black holster with the gun and knife. Luca took off his shirt and I opened the holster, helping him remove it. He threw it to the ground. Matteo’s words came back to my mind and I ran my hands over Luca’s bare chest.
I pressed a kiss to Luca’s tattoo, then to the healing wound on his ribs. I brushed Luca’s nipples with my fingertips and he moaned in response. He quickly removed his pants. I lowered my lips to his erection but stopped an inch from its tip. “If you don’t shut up, I’ll stop.”
Luca’s eyes flashed. He put his hand on my head. “Maybe I won’t let you stop.”
“Maybe I’ll bite.”
Luca chuckled. “Have it your way, I won’t make noise. I don’t want to offend your sister’s virgin ears.
“What about my virgin ears?” I kissed his tip.
“You shouldn’t be yet,” Luca said quietly. I took his erection in my mouth to distract him. He emitted a sound from deep in his throat, then calmed down as I took care of him.
I pulled back again before he came.
After cleaning himself up, Luca handed me a spoon.
“I’m sorry for what your cousin did,” I said in the darkness.
“I should have known better than to trust someone. Trust is a luxury that people in my position cannot afford.”
You can trust me, I wanted to tell him because he could. No matter how much I tried to fight it, I had fallen in love with him. “Life without trust is lonely.”
“Yes.” He kissed me on the back of the neck, then we were silent.
*** Luca was asleep when I woke up, his body wrapped around mine, his hardness pressing against my lower back. I untangled myself and slipped into the bathroom. It was not yet late, but Gianna was up early and I was looking forward to spending the day with her. I took a long shower, feeling more awake already. I got out of the shower and wrapped myself in a towel, then returned to the bedroom.
Luca sat on the side of the bed but when I entered he stood up. His erection was sticking out. I gave him a mocking smile as he curled his fingers over my iliac bones. “Hard again?”
He growled. “I’m always hard on you. One day my balls will explode.”
I could hear movement somewhere in the apartment, then an expletive. Gianna was awake. “I should go to her.”
“Oh no, you won’t,” Luca shrieked. He kissed me possessively and I stood up on tiptoe to make it easier for him. A kiss couldn’t hurt, but from the way Luca rubbed against me I knew he wanted more than a kiss. He turned me around and pulled me against his chest so that his erection pressed against my back.
I gasped. We were facing the mirror along the floor in front of the bed. Luca grabbed the towel and pulled it down, leaving me naked. He kissed my throat, looking at me through the mirror. His strong hands went up my sides and grabbed my breasts. He captured my nipples between his thumb and forefinger and twirled them. My lips parted and a soft moan came out.
I could hear Gianna climbing the stairs toward our floor. Oh God.
Luca pinched my nipples, then pulled them. I closed my eyes at the delicious sensation that swept over me. He filled my throat and collarbone with kisses and licks as his hand slid down the valley between my breasts, over my stomach, and between my thighs. Gianna paused outside our bedroom. Luca ran his thumb over my clit and I bit my lip to keep from moaning.
“Aria? Are you awake?”
“Your sister is a nuisance,” Luca murmured in my ear, then licked the skin underneath before sucking on it. His index finger slid between my folds, then entered me. I exhaled. “But you’re so damn wet, princess.” A new wave of wetness formed between my legs. “Yes,” Luca growled in my ear. His eyes stared at me in the mirror, and I couldn’t look away. His finger slid in and out of me, spreading my moisture all over my folds.
I couldn’t believe that he was forcing me to watch him touch me. I couldn’t believe how aroused I was. His fingers pinched my nipple again, this time harder and I could feel it all the way down to my clitoris. I whimpered.
“Air?” Gianna beat against the door. God, she wasn’t going to stop. I tried to pull away. This was wrong. I couldn’t do this with my sister outside the door. Luca smiled, tightening his grip on me . His second hand reached down and rubbed my clit while the other continued to slide in and out of me. I was losing control. His lips rested on mine, swallowing my moans as the pleasure overwhelmed me. My legs contracted and I rocked against Luca’s hands as I came hard.
Luca did not stop moving his hands, even as I tried to pull away. Instead he pushed against my shoulders until I leaned forward, lifting my hands to support myself against the mirror. My eyes widened as he knelt behind me, groping my butt and then spreading me wide. And then his tongue was there, sliding over my folds. She licked the length of me. I stiffened as his tip slid along my rear entrance and he quickly returned his mouth to my clit. I completely lost consciousness of myself, although I could hear Gianna’s insistent strokes and his occasional calls. All that mattered was Luca’s tongue pushing me higher and higher. It had to be wrong, but it felt too good. I bit the inside of my cheek and as pain and pleasure mixed, my second orgasm crashed over me. My legs gave out and I fell to my knees beside Luca, panting and gasping, hoping Gianna couldn’t hear.
I gave Luca a dirty look, but he smiled, hunger on his face. He stood up and his erection twitched. I watched as he started stroking himself in front of my face. I knew what he wanted. I opened my lips and he slid the tip inside. The salty taste of his pre-cum washed over my tongue. I couldn’t believe I was sucking Luca with Gianna close by, but the fact that it was wrong excited me even more. What was wrong with me? Luca stroked my cheek while his other hand cupped the back of my neck. His eyes never left me as he slowly slid in and out of my mouth. I wasn’t sure why I liked it, but I did.
“You are so beautiful, Aria,” he murmured, pushing a little deeper into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around his tip and he exhaled sharply, so I did it again.
Gianna’s pace moved away down the stairs but I continued to suck Luca, slowly and sensually. Luca’s hand guided me, a gentle pressure against my head. I sucked him faster, increasing the pressure of my lips.
“Take my balls.”
I did. I liked how soft they were in my palm. Luca rocked his hips faster. “I want to cum in your mouth, princess,” he said harshly. I wasn’t sure it was something I would enjoy, but Luca didn’t mind tasting me down there, so I should have at least tried. I nodded and sucked him deeper into my mouth. Luca growled, moving his hips faster. After a few more thrusts, he came in my mouth. I swallowed. It tasted strange and was more than I thought, but it wasn’t exactly bad.
Luca kept stroking my cheek as he softened in my mouth. He pulled back, his penis slipping out of my lips. I swallowed again. Luca grabbed my arm and made me stand up, his mouth crashing on mine in a fierce kiss. He didn’t mind tasting himself on me. “I hope you’ll remember this all day.”