With his back to me, he dug through the chest of drawers. When he finally turned back to face me, he handed me a grey t-shirt and a pair of navy boxers.
Yawning, Luca started popping buttons on his shirt. “Elise, it’s late. Bathroom’s through there. Get changed and let’s get some sleep.”
***
Waking up was a bit of a shock, when I pried my eyes open on a Sunday morning. For starters, it wasn’t my bedroom I was waking up in. Perhaps even more startling though was the fact I wasn’t alone. Wrapped around my waist was a long muscular arm, and my legs were tangled with his. But it was the impressive and, frankly intimidating, bulge poking into my butt that had me holding my breath while I contemplated how I could sneak out without waking him.
My plans were shot to shit when he tugged me closer towards him and nuzzled his stubble-covered chin against my neck. A move I felt between my legs.
“Morning,” he rumbled.
“Hi,” I replied, my throat dry and scratchy.
Reaching up, I wiped my mouth, only to find drool crusted on the corner of my lips. I shouldn’t be let out of the house. As I tried to wriggle out of his grasp, Luca locked his arms around me and hauled me across his chest until I was lying on top of him. Face to face.
“Where you running off to?” he asked, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear.
“I wasn’t running anywhere,” I defended, lying through my furry teeth.
“Sure you’re not.” The smile on his face was infectious, and a minute later I was giggling at absolutely nothing.
I couldn’t help it. Leaning down, I kissed his cheek, breathing him in. Without warning, Luca flipped us so I was flat on my back, his weight and his morning wood pressing into me. The moan that escaped caught me off guard, and I felt my cheeks burn with embarrassment.
“Elise, if you’re going to give me a morning kiss, make it one that counts,” he growled, his voice thick with sleep.
“What about morning breath?”
He didn’t even bother answering before taking control and kissing the hell out of me. If I hadn’t been turned on before, I was now.
Squirming like the hussy I was, I rubbed myself against him. There was a niggling feeling in the back of my brain reminding me I should be embarrassed, but it was buried deep, deep down under the thick layer of hormones that were taking control of my body.
By the time Luca pulled back, we were both panting. I thought Luca was going to put a stop to it, but instead he latched onto my neck and licked that spot just below my ear. “Luca.” His name fell from my lips, sounding like a plea.
“Want me to stop?” he asked, nibbling at my ear.
“Fuck no!”
Guess that was the right answer.. His huge hands palmed my tits through his shirt I was wearing but even that wasn’t enough. Climbing off me, he peeled it over my head, leaving me wearing nothing more than the lace butt floss Jax had insisted I wore, something I’d thank him for later.
“Wow!” he growled, rocking back on his knees staring at me.
Not used to this sort of attention, I tried to cover myself, but Luca’s hands grabbed my wrists. “Don’t hide from me.”
“But…”
There was something about Luca that was completely overpowering my common sense. Maybe it was the way he was devouring me with his eyes or the way he licked his lips. I guess it didn’t really matter.
“You’re stunning,” he growled before diving forward, wrapping his lips around a hard, desperate nipple.
Arching my back, I pushed my chest against his mouth as he lavished attention on my needy body. By the time he let go with a pop, I was a withering mess on the verge of exploding. I could barely remember the last time I’d had an orgasm that wasn’t battery powered. And in the pit of my stomach, I knew Luca was the type of man who’d know exactly which buttons to press to make my body sing.
Almost as if he could read my mind, while he massaged a boob with each hand, he trailed his tongue down my stomach, circling my navel, taunting me. When his fingers found the sides of my butt floss, he lifted his head, looking up at me mischievously. “How fond of these are you?”
“Not at all,” I panted.
“Best news I’ve had all day,” he confirmed as he pushed his thumbs through the sides, destroying them.
“Best news?” I teased.
