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His elbows pushed my knees apart, splaying me helplessly before him. Liquid heat moved through me, dripping down my spine. He ran his tongue up and down my slit, from my clit to my asshole and back, while I stared at him, aghast and turned on.
His tongue was long and hot, dipping inside me and then back up to circle my clit. After a few minutes of that, while I got wetter and wetter and my leg muscles turned to jelly, he straightened up, his eyes never leaving my pussy. He rolled up his sleeves where they’d fallen, as if he was preparing to get his hands dirty, and brought his pointer and middle fingers to his mouth. He pushed them inside, wetting them, and then leaned in, putting his blunt fingertips against my entrance.
“What are you doing?” I asked breathlessly.
“Showing you what this beautiful body was made for,” Renato replied, his eyes fixing on mine as he pushed his fingers inside me. They were endless and thick. Renato swallowed a curse. “If you’re this tight on my fingers, then you’re going to grip my cock so perfectly.”
He pumped his fingers in and out of me, pressing firmly against the spongy spot on my inner front wall. The elusive, and at times, seemingly mythical G-spot. My wetness coated his fingers, and the sound that filled the air was embarrassing as hell. A wet, sucking squelch. I fell backward and screwed my eyes shut.
“Don’t do that, little nurse.”
“I can’t help it. It’s just biology, remember?” A nip to my inner thigh made me yelp. I leaned back up and glared at him.
“No,bambina. Don’t close your eyes and squirm with embarrassment. Don’t spend a second feeling ashamed of how your body reacts to my touch. It’s a fucking turn-on,” he growled, then leaned in and licked my slit as he continued to finger-fuck me.
His tongue found my clit, and he circled it relentlessly, his fingers driving me toward the edge.
My fingers sank into his hair and tugged at him, trying to move him away. It was too much. Suddenly, the fire that he was stoking felt scary. I was out of control. I didn’t know how I was going to react. I was rushing toward the hardest orgasm of my life, and I didn’t think Renato was the type to give me mercy and stop. I wanted it but I feared it.
I pulled at his hair, and he only went harder. With his tongue moving at such an incredible pace, and his fingers massaging that secret spot inside me, I saw stars. My body tensed, and pleasure washed over me in a wave that never seemed to crash.
Wetness gushed out of me, spraying my legs and the leather inlay on the desk. My pussy clamped down on his fingers, pulling his hand deeper into me. My knees clenched around his head, squeezing involuntarily.
Renato didn’t stop through all of it. Not even for a second. He pushed me through and spun out the pleasure in never-ending spirals that pulsed through my every nerve.
“That’s right, Charlotte. Look how beautiful you are, my perfect, perfectbambina.”
I twitched around him, my body full of sparkles. His words sank into my heart and lodged somewhere deep. So deep, they became a part of me.
My muscles went slack, and my knees fell open. Renato lapped at my pussy, and I writhed at the feel. He licked my center and then moved on to my thighs, licking my skin gently, cleaning me up with his tongue. He followed those gentle ministrations with kisses.
“From now on, Charlotte Burke, you’ll put aside your shame and guilt, let me take care of you and your sister, and stop pretending that this thing between us isn’t electric. I will always keep you safe, from everyone but myself.”
He pulled me up so I was perched on the edge of the desk, his arms supporting me. He put his lips to mine, and I tasted myself there.
“Brava, bambina. Brava.”
19
RENATO
Iwas in a good mood. In my line of work, it was rare that I felt much in the way of happiness. I could feel content with our bottom line, relieved that my men and their families were provided for. I could be satisfied that I lived another day or survived a bloody scrabble for power. I could experience dark delight in ending those who threatened me.
But happiness was rare.
For me, happiness had become the taste of Charlotte’s sweet cunt in my mouth. It had become the way she melted into my arms when I kissed her, the fight leaving her when we touched.
I left her to recover from our little interaction in my office, though I already knew I’d be hunting her down again later. Now that I’d had a taste, I was addicted. Just once was enough to be insane for her. Regardless, there was work to do, and I was sure my little nurse struggled with the morality of falling to pieces in her captor’s arms.
I’d let her come to terms with that before I wrecked her all over again.
Now, I was in the basement of Casa Nera, taking care of business. I flicked my lighter on and off, and the man who was tied up in the chair in front of me groaned around his gag. His eyes glowed in the reflection of the flame. I yanked the gag down enough for him to speak.
“You were near my property, deep in the woods. Far too close for comfort and not exactly a popular walking trail. What were you doing there? And don’t bother lying. I’ll know.”
“I swear, I was just lost. I didn’t know it was your place. I don’t even know who you are!” The fear in his eyes betrayed him immediately.
“Ouch, that’s quite a blow to my ego, isn’t it? I suppose I should introduce myself.” I stood and stripped off my jacket.
