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He growls against me in response, spreading me open wider. The sensation of his tongue against me is too intense, too perfect. My legs shake, and my body aches, yet I can't stop grinding against him, desperate for him. Not when his lips mold against me, not when his tongue flicks over my sensitive clit again and again.
Every inch of my body is on fire, pleasure coursing through my veins like molten lava. I feel the pressure building in me, each stroke of his tongue pushing me closer to the edge.
“Let go for me,” he murmurs, not missing a beat as he continues his relentless assault.
I barely register his words before a wave of pleasure crashes over me, obliterating everything else. His name spills from my lips in a whispered scream as my world explodes around me, shaking me to my core. I can’t breathe, can’t think. All I can do is ride out the waves of ecstasy washing over me.
I’m still mid-orgasm when he shifts suddenly, positioning himself between my thighs. His erection presses against me, hot and hard. So damn hard.
He drives forward, entering me in one powerful thrust. It's unrestrained and primal and utterly, breathlessly perfect.
I claw his back, urging him to move faster.
When he does, it's like being swept away by a tidal wave. He plunges into me with a relentless rhythm that leaves no space for thinking or breathing—only feeling. And I feel everything.
His hands are everywhere at once—palming my breasts, gripping my hips, tracing fire along my skin. It's overwhelming and intoxicating, and I don’t ever want it to end.
"Look at me," he demands in a deep rumble.
Our gazes tangle as we rock together, and I see the truth in his eyes. This man is falling in love with me, too.
"Say my name," he whispers against my lips.
"Alessandro."
“That’s where you belong, Heidi. Right here with Alessandro. I’m home now, Sunshine.”
His words strike something deep inside me, making my heart feel like it’s about to burst from my chest. The intensity of my feelings for him is almost overpowering.
"Yes," I whisper back, unable to deny the truth. "Yes, you are."
His smile is devastating, a mix of love and pure pleasure that steals my breath.
He bends down to press a searing kiss to my lips before he starts moving again. He drives into me, his thrusts brutal this time. Every stroke pulls a cry of pleasure from my lips, an answering desperation from my soul. There's an urgency to it that wasn't there before, a desperate need that won’t be denied.
My fingers dig into his shoulder blades as the pleasure mounts, his name a litany spilling from my lips. I can’t do anything but hold on as he takes me higher and higher, each thrust pushing me closer to the brink.
Just when I’m sure I’m going to break under the intensity of it, he dips his head to suck at a sensitive spot on my neck. His teeth scrape against my skin, and I fall apart beneath him.
With a choked cry of his name, I come undone around him, waves of pleasure crashing over me in an overwhelming rush. The strength of my orgasm seems to go on forever, wringing every last bit of sensation out of me.
He follows me over the edge, his body tensing above mine as he buries his face into the crook of my neck, groaning my name. I feel him spilling into me, every hot pulse splashing against my womb.
And when he collapses this time, pulling me into his arms, I don’t panic. I simply curl into him, my head against his chest, and smile.
I jolt awake a little while later when Alessandro gently shakes me, calling my name. My eyes pop open, confusion coursing through me when I find him standing over the bed, his expression somber.
“Alessandro?”
“Hey, angel,” he says softly, stroking my cheek. “I need you to get dressed.”
As soon as he says the words, I know something is wrong. I feel it in my soul. My stomach twists, anxiety coursing through me.
“What…” I lick my lips, pushing myself up into a seated position. “What’s wrong?”
“I just got off the phone with Dillon. Someone broke into the bakery, Sunshine.”
“No,” I whisper, my heart skipping a beat. “Oh no. Is it…?” I can’t bring myself to ask how bad it is, but I don’t even have to ask. His sympathetic smile tells me everything I need to know. It’s bad. Really bad.
