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And then she releases me, turning and stepping into the hot bath, letting out a soft moan as she sinks down into the water.

I follow her as if tugged by a magnet, sinking down into the water behind her and pulling her against me as I lean back against the tub. Gia relaxes against me without hesitation, reaching up to pile her long hair atop her head and wind a hair tie around it. Her head sinks back against my shoulder, and I shift, adjusting my cock so that it lies against her back.

She wiggles a little, and I suck in a breath. “Isn’t that uncomfortable?” she asks teasingly, and I can’t help lifting my hips, pressing my erection against her spine.

“A bit,” I murmur into her ear, reaching to run my hands over her breasts again. “But I’ll be inside of you soon enough, dolce. First, though, I want to make you come for me.”

Her soft whimper sends a shock of arousal through me. I run my palm down her flat stomach, a possessive desire filling me and making my cock throb as I imagine it round and swollen under my hand instead. She’s mine, my wife, and soon enough, she’ll be tied to me in every way imaginable, irrefutably mine for all our lives.

She arches up into my touch the moment my fingers graze over her sensitive clit, the warm water heightening everything as I rub my fingertips over her. She’s more responsive to me than anyone I’ve ever touched, and my own arousal is nearly unbearable as I start to stroke her, my entire body aching with the need to be inside of her. I flutter my fingers over her clit as she gasps, making the water ripple against her as I urge her toward her orgasm. As I press my mouth against her throat and lick my way down to her collarbone, she writhes against me, making my cock throb with a desperate need to come.

I’ve never had trouble holding onto my orgasm before her, but Gia makes me feel as if it takes everything in me not to spill my cum just from the feeling of her against me. She turns me on more than I thought possible, and I rock my hips against her, eager to feel her come against my fingers so I can sink myself into her. I need to feel her, tight and wet and hot, wrapped around my cock.

She gasps again, her thighs opening wider as I rub her clit, and I hook my legs over hers, pinning them in place as I start to make small, tight circles with my fingertips. She bucks upwards into my touch, gasping, and I smile against her skin, nipping at the delicate skin of her throat with my teeth as I push her closer to the edge.

“Come for me, tesoro,” I whisper. “Come for me like a good girl, and I’ll give you my cock.”

Gia moans, a high, throaty sound as her body obeys my command instantly, her every muscle flexing tight as her hands scrabble against the sides of my thighs, her hips writhing as she comes hard. My cock aches at the sounds she’s making, her high-pitched cries sending a jolt of pleasure down my length with every one, and the moment I feel her start to relax against me, I grab her hips, spinning her around in the water so that she’s straddling me. I grab my cock in my fist, angling it between us, and drag her down onto me as my eyes roll back in my head at the relief of feeling myself sink into her heat.

“God, dolce,” I groan, fingers digging into her flesh as I start to slide her up and down on my cock. “Every time I’m inside of you, I think I’ve died and gone to heaven.”

“You’re close to it, aren’t you?” Gia teases, nipping at my ear as she rolls her hips. “What’s your next birthday?”

I turn my head, biting her neck lightly and then catching her mouth with mine, my teeth grazing her lower lip as I sweep my tongue into her mouth at the same moment that I thrust up hard into her. “Remember what I said about tying you to the bed, tesoro?” I murmur against her lips, moving her up and down my shaft again as I feel myself tense with the urge to come. “I can punish you all night for your teasing, and still fuck you again in the morning.”

“Prove it.” She runs her tongue up my ear, and I groan, throbbing as I push myself into her to the hilt. “You won’t.”

“Oh, I will.” I kiss her again, hard, holding her down against my lap as I rock back and forth, luxuriating in the feeling of being so deeply inside of her. “When you least expect it, tesoro, I’ll take a day and make you beg for me until you’re hoarse with it. And then I’ll coat your throat with my cum, before I fill you up with it until you’re dripping.”

Gia gasps, a ragged moan escaping her as she clenches around my cock, and I know I’m seconds from coming. I rock my hips again, grinding her clit against me as I thrust into her with small, shallow movements, wanting to feel her pussy squeeze the cum from my cock. She’s close, too, and I capture her mouth with mine once more, sucking on her lower lip as I grind our bodies together, the lap of the water between us adding to the sensation.

It reminds me of fucking her in the pool, at our villa in Tahiti, except this time we’re home. Together, in our bedroom, for the first time. I’m suddenly glad, as she whimpers against my lips and I feel her muscles tense, that this is our first time here, after things had changed between us. I’m glad that every time we’ll ever be together in this place will be like this, with these new feelings alive between us, with desire and passion and tenderness, instead of what there was before.

I wrap my arms around her, one hand sliding around the back of her head, holding her mouth to mine as the other grasps her hip. I thrust up into her once more, our bodies glued together, and I feel the moment that she tumbles over the edge as she cries out against my mouth, her pussy squeezing my cock as she comes hard on my length.

I can’t hold back a second longer. I wrap my arm around her waist, holding her hard against me as I groan her name, the sound swallowed up in the kiss as my cock throbs. I spill my cum inside of her, a flood of it with every excruciatingly pleasurable ripple of her around me. We move together, in a slow, rocking motion as the orgasms course through us both, and Gia moans against my lips as she clings to me, gasping as she feels me throb inside of her once more.

My fingers slide into her hair, and I kiss her once more, feeling the last of my orgasm spill inside of her as she tightens around me one more time, sinking into my chest as the hot water settles around us.

We don’t move for a long time. Gia lies there against me, her head on my shoulder, my softening cock still buried inside of her, her legs wrapped around me, and my arms around her. I don’t want to let her go, and she seems to have no desire to move.

I have the urge to tell her how I feel, to put a voice to it, to say the three words that I know she’ll want to hear from me sooner rather than later. But I can’t bring myself to say it just yet. Every time they try to emerge, I feel my throat close up, keeping them from slipping onto my tongue and all the reasons why I shouldn’t say it yet filling my head.

I’m falling for her. I’ve already fallen. I know it, and yet I can’t tell her just yet. Not with the treaty still not finalized, not until I know for sure that I can protect her forever, exactly the way I promised.

I need to focus on the danger ahead, and keeping us both safe through that, on making certain I honor Enzo’s wishes by seeing the treaty through. And then I’ll focus on the other way that I can ensure I honor all that he wanted—by being the husband that Gia needs.

I’ll tell her after the wedding, I promise myself, running my fingers down her spine and basking in the small moan that slips from her lips. I’ll tell her then, when everything is safe, and the alliance is finalized, when I can feel certain that nothing can separate her from me.

When I can feel safe letting go completely with her, baring myself in full.

I hold her closer, wanting to keep her there forever. And all I can hear in my head is one word, repeated over and over, a steady echo of the feeling thrumming through my veins.

Mine.

And I’m never going to let anyone take her from me.

Gia

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