Page 44 of Franco DeLuca


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Kennedy stared at my lips. I squeezed her chin, locking our gazes. “I said you’re mine.”

My tongue slipped passed her, lips colliding with hers. She hooked her arms around my neck.

Immediately, anxiety twirled in my gut. “Place your palms on the counter,” I ordered.

“No.” She deepened our kiss and wrapped her legs around my waist. Her hands slipped down my neck.

I broke our kiss and took a step back. My heart slammed into my chest like it was escaping a burning building.

“Put your hands on the counter and I’ll make you come.”

“Ok,” she whimpered.

Kennedy had no idea how much I wanted her hands on my body. If things were different, I’d please her the right way.

I tugged off her shorts, and they hit the floor. My eyes fell on the curly brown hair on her mound.

I arched a brow. “No panties, Kennedy?”

She shrugged. “When I’m not held captive, I only sleep in a tank top or t-shirt.”

“Fuck,” I muttered, stroking my thumb over her clit. My cock was hard as a rock.

Her lips slammed into mine again. “You’re a good kisser.” Kennedy’s teeth clenched my bottom lip and pulled. She released my lip and inched her head back. “I’d say this is groundbreaking. You’re facing me. Not to mention.” Her lips brushed mine again.

“I take that back. You’re an excellent kisser. You’ve kissed someone face to face before.”

“Kennedy, I want you to come all over my hand.”

I knew those words would shut her up. She did nothing wrong. Kennedy and I wouldn’t discuss my fucked-up life. Right now, I wanted to watch her fall apart from my touch. I’d watch her come, and I’d lap up her pussy juices again.

“Ride my fingers,” I ordered.

I slipped two fingers into her needy core.

“Fuck, Franco.” She threw her head back and bucked her hips. The pleasure on her face pulled me deeper under her spell. What else could it have been? I hadn’t felt this strong about a woman in a long time.

My tongue slid over her neck and collarbone as my thumb worked her clit. Her arms flew around my neck, and I stiffened.

“Oh fuck, I’m coming,” she yelled at the top of her lungs.

I stood to my full height and peered down at her puffy lips.

“That was fun,” she moaned.

Pulling my fingers from her soaked pussy, I brought them to my lips and sucked them nice and slow.

“Don’t do that, Franco. I’ll want you to do something that you won’t do.”

A wicked grin tugged at my lips as I squeezed her thigh. “After we take care of Lungy, I’ll give you the orgasms I promised.” Together, she and I made a good team. The way she swung the knife with such precision. Everything down to her sweet pussy was right for me. Unfortunately, she warred with her dark side. She tried pushing it down in Derwin’s office.

Her smile disappeared. “No, Franco, I won’t assist with Lungy. But I will kill Derwin. That fucking snake almost got us killed.”

I grabbed her shorts off the floor, then slid them up her legs. “I’m not letting you go, Kennedy.”

The high she was coming down from vanished. Her nostrils flared, and she bared her teeth. “What?”

“You have to admit, despite my beautiful face, that you loathe you like everything else about me.”

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