My thumb grazes her nipple. Hard. Ready.
Christ.
Her hands are everywhere. Trailing over my arms, tracing my abs, then diving into my boxers without hesitation this time. When her fingers wrap around my cock, I break the kiss with a sharp breath.
“Fuck, Sierra.” I yank her shirt over her head and toss it into the darkness.
Then I push her onto her back.
She loses her grip on my cock as I move down her body, but that’s better. If she keeps touching me like that, I’ll finish before I’m even inside her.
I take her nipple into my mouth. She moans. I suck harder, pinch the other one between my fingers, and she writhes beneath me.
My girl isn’t shy. She tells me exactly what she likes with every sound, every shift of her hips.
My girl.
The thought should scare me. It doesn’t.
My hands tighten on her. Instinct. Possession.
I move to her other breast, take my time. She tastes like salt and something sweeter, something that wrecks me quietly.
“Please, Matteo.” Her voice is breathless. Desperate. “Take me. I need to feel you inside me.”
How the fuck am I supposed to say no to that?
I wanted to taste her. Wanted to bury my face between her thighs and make her scream. But my cock is so hard it hurts, and when a woman like Sierra begs you to take her, you don’t make her wait.
Next time.
I rise to my feet, shove my boxers off. My cock is already leaking. I drag my thumb over the head, slick with need, and hear her moving on the bed, fabric rustling as she strips the rest of the way.
Then reality slams into me.
“Goddamn it.”
“What?”
“I don’t have condoms.” It’s been a while. The last time I got laid, I used my last one and never bothered to restock.
Fuck.
I’m so hot for her that stopping now might actually kill me. But I will, if she wants. Silence stretches between us. I can feel every heartbeat in my cock.
“I’m on birth control,” she says quietly.
Everything in me goes still.
“Are you saying?—”
“I got tested after Viktor. Just in case. We always used condoms, but I didn’t trust him to stay faithful.” Her voice is steady, but I hear the vulnerability underneath. “I’m all clear.”
Something primal roars to life in my chest. She’s offering me something Viktor never had.
“I got tested recently too, so I’m all good.” I climb back onto the bed, kneeling between her thighs. Then I grip her hips and pull her up into my lap, urging her legs around my waist.
Her hips roll against me. I feel her wetness, hot and slick against my cock, and nearly lose it right there.
