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She pressed her hand on my chest and gave me a slightly saucy smile. “What if I want more?”
My nostrils flared from the way she was tempting me. “Be careful what you ask for.”
“Mmm… I’ll keep that in mind.” She lowered her head slowly as I’d done with her so many times, enjoying teasing me by keeping her lips just close enough, my hunger exploded off the charts.
Yet the moment she finally acquiesced to our intense attraction, allowing them to touch, I pressed my hand on the back of her head. I wanted to taste her, protect her, and most of all, I wanted to make love to her.
Yes, she was mine but not just for a year.
Forever.
Selena
For as devastated as I’d been, to be sitting on Valerio’s lap, feeling the heat of his body, I almost melted. Maybe it was an inappropriate response given the way my father had acted.
Or the fact my mother had refused to take my three phone calls. Whatever the case, at least this man, the least likely in my mind to give a shit, obviously did. I could easily tell when someone was playing me.
Or lying.
He wasn’t.
I needed him right now more than I cared to admit and the kiss was amazing, but his possessive hold was exactly what I needed. It was as if he was more committed than ever to keep me safe and to do what he could to make me happy.
Not all women were that lucky.
He swept his tongue inside, tenderness exuding from every pore in his body. But there was a building fire as always between us, a need that transfixed and overshadowed everything else. To see him break from his shell, more determined than ever to make me a part of his life was incredible.
And enlightening.
I was falling for this man. For good, for bad. For richer and poorer. I’d meant what I’d said to my father. I wanted to be with this man more than I wanted almost anything else.
So, for a few hours I’d allow myself to shove aside the heartbreak.
As the intimacy turned into utter fevered need, I squirmed on his lap, completely aware he was fully aroused. With my hand still on his heart, I noticed it was beating as rapidly as mine. It was crazy how I felt with him, so freeing.
He sucked on my tongue, making tiny primal noises that kept me electrified. I’d never been kissed like this before, a man sucking all the air from my lungs. I tangled my fingers in his hair, savoring the precious moments of just being with him. Was I still a little crazy, especially in turning my back on my family? Maybe, but they didn’t understand and I couldn’t seem to find the right words to explain it to them.
Instead, I basked in the glory of the moment, unable to keep from reaching inside his shirt, marveling in the heat coming from his body. I could hear a moan ripping from my throat, even though he caught it.
When he rose onto his feet with ease with me still in his arms, there was no resistance on my part. I wanted him with every synapse of my being. As he carried me inside, he took his time, never breaking the kiss. He seemed to know his way around the house instinctively, heading down the hall to his bedroom, not mine. Once inside, he gently eased me onto the bed, crawling beside me and planting his hands on either side of me.
How could such a ruthless man act so gentle? I was marveling in every moment while I unbuttoned his shirt, ripping it from the tight confines of his pants. When I pressed both hands on his chest, only then did he pull away, both of us gasping for air.
“What do you want, cupcake?” He was breathless, perhaps more so than I was.
“Everything.”
“Then that’s what you’ll have.” He backed away, ripping off his shirt and shoes, tossing the items aside before kneeling on the bed, wasting no time in ripping off my shirt as well. His hands fell on top of mine as I struggled to unfasten my jeans, tearing them off along with my thong with ease.
When I was fully naked, he crushed his full body weight on mine, shifting back and forth to tease me while his eyes twinkled.
“Don’t tease me or else,” I murmured.
“Hmm… I accept the challenge.” While he repeated the move, he kissed my cheek. Then my chin. And as he moved along the side of my neck, I fisted his hair with one hand, the comforter with the other. Yes, it was sinful he was still wearing his trousers but he was still the sexiest man alive.
As he peppered my chest with kisses, taking his time, I closed my eyes and lolled my head. Nothing should feel this amazing. A smile finally crossed my face as the tension began to ease. I was lost in the sweet moment while he continued his intimate trail, alternating between rough licks and more powerful kisses. When he reached my legs, I almost stiffened but was able to laugh since he was tickling my skin.
“I plan on feasting for hours,” he growled.
