“Ohhhhhh fuck that’s good.” My vision whited out as waves of pleasure crashed into me.
He gently licked me through it and surged back up to tongue into my mouth.
“Damn, Rocco Quinn, you can sure as fuck deliver on what you promise. I can’t feel my legs.” He laughed and moved so he could keep playing with my breasts. I pressed my hand to his erection and tightened it.
“When are you going to let me have this?”
He sucked his teeth and looked at me like he wasn’t sure I could handle what he was going to give me.
“You want it?”
I circled his dick with my fingers tight, and then tugged on his balls. “Right now.”
He moved quickly and in no time had a condom on and I had to pause for a minute to take it all in. This man was hot and hungry. He looked like he could eat me alive, and I wanted to be devoured.
“You make me want so many things, Julia.” He had his arms one on each side of my head. All over me. All I could see was Rocco. It was too much and not nearly enough.
“I wantyou.” That didn’t do justice to what I was feeling. Not even close. I wanted to say that this felt big, that being here with him was going to change things. But my body, my head, and my heart couldn’t cope with everything that was happening, so I focused on the one thing that was imminent.
As if he needed me to get back in the game, Rocco brought his hand down to his cock and rubbed it hard to my clit, making me moan again.
When he asked, “Can I?” I nodded hard.
“Please.”
He entered me slow and careful. I could feel the tension in his body, the way he kept from going in hard. He gathered me to him and moved his hips in a tight grind that was making me dizzy, and soon I was moving with him, thrusting up as he pushed in until he was all the way inside.
“You feel amazing.” He was winded, his body practically vibrating with need.
I was full to the brim, enveloped in him, and it felt pretty fucking perfect. “You do too.”
After that I pushed my knees up and he was even deeper, so deep. I could feel him in my throat. He kissed me hard as he surged into me, and I was already feeling like I’d come again. He pistoned in and out of me, that big cock hitting every nerve deliciously. But when he licked his thumb and started circling my clit, I was done.
In my own fog, I heard him groan as his hips thrust in harder a couple more times, and an agonized, “Fuck, Julia,” came out of his mouth.
He slumped over me and kissed me hard as we both got our bearings. After a minute, he reached over and grabbed a small towel that he’d placed there at some point, got his condom off, and cleaned us both up.
I still was trying to figure out what to say, knowing reality would come knocking at some point, and I didn’t want to shatter this moment. Rocco was bolder than me and said what I didn’t want to admit just yet.
“There’s no way we’re not doing this again.”
I groaned, my head still spinning. Every muscle in my body had turned to water, but I couldn’t disagree. This was definitely happening again.
Chapter Twenty-Five
Rocco
“Rocco, you’re here. I thought I’d missed you.”
I sighed internally and raised my eyes from the monitor screen to find Sturm’s CFO smiling down on me. It was all I could do to keep a grunt from escaping my mouth. Phil’s shitty superpower seemed to be showing up in people’s office right at the moment they were about to head home.
“How can I help you, Phil? I only have like ten minutes. I’m catching a flight to New York tonight.” As soon as I said it, the apprehension I’d been fending off all day came back in full force. Even though I’d booked this trip home before I ever left New York, I was not feeling it. I’d almost backed out like ten times, but Julia was there already and I figured if shit got real bad, I could at least hang out with her.
Actually, she’d promised me we would. A warmth spread through my chest, thinking about the morning we’d had together the day she left. I’d woken her up with kisses and fresh coffee. After breakfast we’d gone for a run together and when we got home we’d made love for hours. These last few weeks together had been some of the best in my life. After that first night, it was like something had been unlocked and we couldn’t stay away from each other.
I was obsessed with her body—and never hesitated to show her just how much—and she had no qualms about telling me exactly how she wanted me. I could talk dirty with the best of them, but holy fuck, I’d never been with a woman who just told me what she liked and screamed out her pleasure like Julia. If she was into what I was doing, she told me and she held nothing back. I could almost hear her hoarse voice when she moaned my name, telling me my tongue fucked her so good.
I sucked my teeth at the memory, just as Phil cleared his throat. “You coming down with something, Rocco?”
