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I’d be gone by then.
He dropped my hands and circled his arms around me. His mouth covered mine in a breathtaking, soul-stealing kiss. My tongue met his, and we kissed as though it might be our last.
I let my hands travel up his chest and neck. His skin was hot—burning under my fingertips. I touched the sides of his face and he growled into my mouth.
Hot, hungry, possessive.
I loved Carlo like this.
My lips showed him how much.
But I wanted to demonstrate it in another way, too.
“Carlo, I love you. So much,” I whispered against his lips before my hand slid down to the front of his pants. I sighed and gently rubbed my hand over his hardness.
“Don’t start something you won’t finish,” he said with a low growl and deepened our kiss.
I smiled and pushed away. “Oh, I fully intend on finishing.” Then I lowered down to my knees and looked up at his stormy eyes. Slowly, I undid the button on his pants and gradually slid the zipper down over the huge bulge. My fingers traveled up to his waist. I curled my fingertips over his pants and pulled everything down. I was greeted with a very hard, very angry, very, very huge cock.
My tongue darted out and licked the tip of him. His cock jerked and he said, “Such a tease, Giselle.” Then his hand slipped behind my head and pulled me forward.
Yeah.
Carlo wanted me to get down to business.
So, I did.
I wrapped my left hand around his hard, veiny length, and balanced myself with my other hand on his thigh. His warm, musky, manly scent rose up into my nose. I loved how my lumberjack smelled when he wanted me.
“Yes,” Carlo breathed out while I moved my mouth up and down his shaft. I caught sight of my rings—shining in the sunlight—as I stroked Carlo’s cock.
Rings that Carlo had bought.
Just for me.
They were beautiful. The most stunning rings I’d ever seen in my life.
And he chose to give them to me.
That thought made me double my efforts. I allowed Carlo to pull me further onto his enormous cock. I swallowed down more of him than I ever had before.
My eyes watered and he’d triggered my gag reflex, but I didn’t care.
“Fuck,” Carlo hissed, and he spread his legs apart more. “Suck me hard, Giselle. Fuck, you are so good.”
I felt a rush of wetness drip between my legs. I swallowed and really relaxed my throat—like Eve had taught me. And now Carlo was almost fully inside of me.
“Christ, yes,” Carlo moaned with jagged, irregular breaths. One more shove forward—and I had him all—every freaking inch of him—down my throat. My eyes watered so much, but I couldn’t stop them. And I didn’t care if my makeup was getting ruined.
All I cared about was pleasing this man. I wanted to thank him for making me feel special.
For wanting me.
And for showing me how much.
He’d given me his rings—and his heart. And that meant everything to me. He’d taken in my daughter and treated her like his own.
No.
