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A range of emotions pass through her eyes, and she slides her hands up my neck, rubbing her thumbs back and forth across my jaw.

Damn, her touch is a balm I want covering my body from head to toe.

“I don’t know if I’m ready for that yet.”

“Will you let me know when that changes?” She nods, and my heart fucking pounds like a bass drum. “Good. Now, let’s have a taste of what it could be like.”

I wrap my arm around her and pull her towards me. Her eyes change. The want and need in them shining bright.

“I think you need to take me down to your apartment, Vinny.”

“And I think you need to let me taste those lips of yours before I take you downstairs, peel those sexy as fuck leather pants down your body, taste your sweet pussy, and then fuck you until you’re screaming my name and coming all over my cock.”

“Vinny,” she whispers, a moan catching in her throat.

“Lexi,” I whisper back.

Her eyes close and her lips fall to mine, her hands sliding to the back of my head straight away.

I pull her even closer, lifting her so she’ll climb onto my lap and straddle me. My hands find their way under her sweater and up her back to feel her heated skin.

Lexi moans at my touch, her body melting against mine like it’s her undoing. And when her hips roll against me, it’s my undoing.

Growling, I nip her bottom lip and she gasps, pressing herself down on me, which has both of us moaning into the other.

I deepen the kiss, my tongue delving into her mouth, tasting the wine still on her tongue. I could get drunk on her alone.

The fact that she’s not fighting me this time, but eagerly grinding her sweet pussy against me, solidifies my confidence in knowing this woman wants me just as badly and desperately as I want her. She feels it too. She fucking feels all of it.

I slide my hands down her back and under the skin-tight leather. With my hands on her luscious ass, I squeeze her soft flesh and press her down firmly on my cock, rocking her back and forth.

Fuck.

I need her.

But I need to stop before I come in my pants like a damn teenager.

“We need to stop, dolcezza,” I say, out of breath.

“Why?” she asks, just as breathless as me.

“Because this is going to end prematurely if we don’t.”

She smiles against my mouth, kissing me again, and distracting me again.

“Lexi,” I groan, using every ounce of willpower I have to slip my hands out of her tight pants and the comfort of her pillowy ass.

“It seems you’re the one who can’t take it this time,” she teases, kissing the corner of my mouth before climbing off me.

She’s unsteady for a moment, and then she backs around the table to her chair with a sexy little smirk on those addictive lips of hers.

“You’re just a tease,” I tell her, pressing the heel of my hand to my cock and adjusting myself the best I can.

Luckily, my phone buzzes in my inner jacket pocket, and I eagerly grab for it. It’s a message from Tito telling me he left dessert on the table outside the elevator. “I’ll be right back. Dessert is here.”

“Perfect timing, I guess.” She smiles.

Yes, it is.

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