Page 35 of Refusing the King


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So, I'd put it on.

"Come here, Giselle." His voice was deep and menacing. And that made my heart start racing faster.

I moved closer to Carlo.His eyes were fixated on my chest. And I didn't blame him at all. My breasts looked great in this bra.

"Closer," he growled as his hand shot out from the shower and captured my arm. He tugged, and I flew forward into his wet, naked body. "Jesus Christ. If I'd known what you were wearing, I would have thrown you onto the bed the second you walked into the room."

His hands landed on my breasts, and he played with them."You're getting my bra wet," I complained, not wanting him to ruin it. I wasn't quite sure why. It wasn't like I'd ever wear it again.

When it was time to leave, there'd only be enough room for the essentials. And expensive bra and panty sets weren't super high on my priority list.

"I'm going to make a lot of things wet for you, Giselle." He kept squeezing my breasts and rubbing his thumbs over my already hardened nipples.

And it felt wonderful.

He pulled me into the shower—and that was when I gave up.Carlo wanted what he wanted. So, I'd give it to him.

If that meant ruining a perfectly good bra and panty set—then so be it.At the same time, he bent down, he also lifted one of my breasts. His hot mouth landed directly on my nipple. I felt his tongue lap over it, over and over again. Until he finally closed his lips around my nipple.I sighed and gasped at the same time. His hands reached around my back and pulled me further into the shower and under the stream of water.

Yep.

Ruined.

My bra and panties were ruined. Just like Carlo had ruined me. I'd never look at another man the same way now that he'd been in my life.

I'd always compare each man I met to Carlo.

And I knew that.

I hadn't even left yet, but I knew deep down inside that this man had ruined me for anyone else. He was it for me.

Yeah.

I knew it.

I could live another billion years and I'd never meet another man like Carlo.

"So fucking beautiful," he murmured against my breast, then switched to the other one. Again, he lifted my breast and lowered his lips to it.

Heaven.

Pure heaven.

"Carlo, that's so good. But I want you under my bra. I want your lips on my skin." Just saying those words made me even hotter. And it wasn't from the water spraying on us either.

"Patience," he said, still taking his time with my breasts.

It was a beautiful torture. I loved it when Carlo played with me.A few minutes later, his fingers slipped behind my back and undid the hooks. My bra went slack and fell off my shoulders. Carlo yanked it off the rest of the way and tossed it on the floor.

"So fucking beautiful. I've never seen a woman on this Earth who was more beautiful than you, Giselle." He looked me directly in the eyes when he said that. And it made my knees weak to hear him talk like that.His head ducked down, and he sucked in my nipple. An electric current ran straight between my legs.

"Carlo," I mewled as he licked and sucked and gently nibbled on me. It was all too much. "I want you, honey. I'm so achy. I need you."

He released my nipple and surprised me by picking me up. "I can help you with that," he said against my lips. He pressed me up tight against the wall, and he kissed me there for a while before slowly easing me back down to my feet.

The cool tile at my back, I watched him kneel and gaze up at me with his handsome eyes. "I'm going to eat you, Giselle."My pussy pulsed, and he hadn't even touched me yet.

He yanked my thong down with one swift movement. Then he leaned forward and took one long, lovely lick over my sex and looked up at me again.

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