Page 18 of Angel of Mercy


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An enormous tub sits surrounded by a bay window through which moonlight shimmers. Luca turns on the water and pours oils into it. As the tub fills, he comes over to me, his eyes capturing mine as he unzips my dress and slowly peels it off my shoulders until it falls away and pools around my ankles.

I shiver from the light touch of his knuckles as he brushes them down my arms and then around to my back to unclasp my bra. It falls away, and his eyes immediately go to my breasts. Hunger fills them, but he only brushes the tips with his thumbs and then he tugs down my panties.

"It's your turn now,” I say, wanting to see him naked again.

He shakes his head as he guides me to the tub. "This is for you." He helps me in, and I settle into the warm, fragrant water.

"I'll be right back." He's not gone long when he re-enters with two flutes of more Prosecco, handing me one. I keep thinking he's going to join me, but he doesn't.

We clink our glasses again and then he sets his aside. He kneels by the tub, taking a soft cloth that he runs through the water and then caresses it over my shoulders and arms.

He's behind me now as he leans in and gives me a kiss at the nape of my neck. "Did I hurt you today?"

I tense, wondering if he's talking about the sex.

"No."

The washcloth brushes along my shoulders and back. "I think it was your first time, was it not?"

I close my eyes in embarrassment. "What does it matter?"

"It matters because that is a precious gift. I don't know if I'm worthy of it."

I turn my head to look back at him. "I wouldn't have given it if I didn't find you worthy."

His smile is soft, sweet as he leans down and presses another kiss to the nape of my neck. I don't think it's meant to be arousing, but I feel it in my entire body. My nipples harden. My pussy pulses with need.

"I would have been gentler had I known. But this bath should help with any soreness."

"I don't mind the soreness." Truth be told, I kind of like it. Not that I like pain, but it’s a badge of honor. I'd had sex, and I'd had it with the man I’d chosen. "When do we get to do it again?"

His lips are on my skin again as he chuckles. "I wish it could be tonight, but alas, you need your rest."

I try not to pout. “I feel fine. I had a long nap, and you gave me an espresso.” That was the caffe course before the digestivo.

"It was decaf, although don't tell anybody. It might ruin my reputation as an Italian."

I take his hand and pull him so that he’s beside me. "I really want to do it again."

"My poor aroused little angel." He leans in and kisses me. This time, it’s not the sweet little kisses but a powerful, fierce, arousing one. I'm trying to pull him in the tub with me, but he's big and resists.

"Relax. Let me take care of you." His hand slides down my body and between my thighs.

I start to tell him that I want him naked, but his fingers slide against my clit and I gasp at the pleasure that shoots through me.

“Close your eyes,” he says softly, his lips brushing along my shoulder as his fingers work wonders.

“What about you?” I ask breathlessly.

“All I need is to see your pleasure. It feels nice, yes?”

“Yes.” I close my eyes and give in to his touch. I might have been a virgin, but I wasn’t new to orgasms. I’d touched myself plenty of times. Somehow, his touching me isn’t like that. It’s better, and soon, my hips are rocking and I’m gasping for breath as I teeter on the edge of a cliff.

“Pinch your nipples.” His voice is rough, edgy. It tells me this is turning him on.

I do as he commands, my fingers squeezing my hard nipples. “Oh!” I feel the pinch straight to my center, and before I know it, water is sloshing about as I come hard around Luca’s fingers.

As I come down, I feel boneless in the warm water. Luca continues to wash me and trail kisses over my skin. It’s the most romantic moment of my life, and all my doubts about what I’ve done wash away.

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