I almost ask him to take me to a jewelry store. I don’t want to wait—I want to ask that girl to marry me immediately. But I don’t know what I have, money-wise. Marco’s mentioned that I’m being paid for anything I do for him and any fights I win, but I haven’t asked for specifics on either. I wasn’t worried about it before, but I can’t give Ariana a piece of shit ring.
After dance class and dinner, the girls and I play cards for a couple of hours. I kiss Ariana in the hallway before brushing my teeth and taking a shower, keeping my plastic-covered back out of the water. I’m not really tired yet, so I start putting away my clean laundry, as well as the suits Marco had made for me. I hear a noise and spin around, and there’s my girl standing in the doorway of the closet. She’s chewing on her lip and wearing one of my T-shirts. It’s huge on her, and I’m not sure when she stole it, but seeing her in it makes me feel like a caveman. She’s gorgeous. And she’s mine. I’m one lucky son of a bitch.
“Hey, baby. Can’t sleep?” My cock is hard just from looking at her in my shirt.
She moves toward me. “No. Can’t get something out of my head.” Her hand goes to the back of my neck, and she pulls me in for a kiss.
It’s a deep, hungry kiss. A kiss that’s simply the start of something bigger.
“Fuck, Ari,” I pant when I come up for air. She takes a stepback, drops to her knees, and pulls my shorts and boxers down in one move.Holy fuck.
Then her mouth is on my cock, and I’m lost. She licks me from base to tip, dragging that tongue ring along my skin before teasing my head with it. I moan as she gently scrapes her teeth down my length. I groan as she teases me with her lips. And I damn near grunt when she takes me into her mouth, wrapping her fingers around what doesn’t fit.
My hand fists into her hair, and she hums her approval. “Your lips look so fucking good stretched around my cock, Minx.”
I resist the urge to thrust my hips forward with that wet heat surrounding me. She pulls back, leaving just the tip between her lips, then takes me even deeper into her mouth. She’s testing her limits. Testing my limits.
I can’t take my eyes off of her. I hit her throat, and tears start to fill her eyes, a few running down her cheeks. Shit why does that make my cock even harder? But when she gags a little, I pull back. The last thing I want is to hurt her. A string of spit spans the short distance between her mouth and my dick. “You don’t have to?—”
“I know I don’thaveto. I do whatIwant.” Her eyes are dark as she looks up at me. “And right now, I want to see just how far I can get your dick down my throat. Are you gonna be a good boy and let me choke on your big cock?” She doesn’t plead. She pouts.
Holy shit. I like all those words she just said to me. “Open that pretty mouth wide, Minx.”
She smirks before doing as I said. Her nails dig into my ass as her lips wrap around my cock and I’m so close to blowing I have to bite my cheek to hold my shit together.
My girl wants to choke on my cock. Who the fuck am I to stop her? She works me into her throat, tears streaming down her face, bringing me to the edge fast.
“Fuck. Baby. I’m going to come,” I say through gritted teeth. I expect her to pop off my dick, but she doesn’t, and I’m coming,and she’s swallowing every drop. Then she licks me clean as I stand on legs that feel like jelly.
I drag her up into my arms and kiss her, tasting myself on her tongue. A feral growl escapes my throat. She tastes like mine.
Shoving the pile of expensive suits to the floor, I pick her up and set her on the island, pushing the shirt up to her hips as I stand between her legs. She lays back, propping herself up on her elbows as I lean in. The scent of her pussy fills my nose, and my dick starts to harden again. “You smell like heaven, Minx.”
“Luca,” she breathes, her eyes filled with heat. I keep my gaze on them as I lick her through her soaked panties. Her hips buck as she gasps, and her head falls back. Setting her feet on my shoulders, I tug her panties to one side and moan at the sight of her pretty pink pussy, glistening with need.
“Just as fucking perfect as I imagined,” I say before lowering my mouth to kiss her clit. I lick her up and down, tasting her. Feasting on her. “What a goddamned shame it is that I can’t live off this alone, I’d eat your pussy for every meal.” She moans and whimpers and withers as I tease her clit before sucking it into my mouth. A loud whine falls from her lips as she comes on my tongue. Tasting her, hearing the sounds she makes, watching her shatter—it’s too much, and I come again all over the side of the island. I kiss her pussy once more and let her panties fall back into place, then gently bite the inside of her thigh. She threads a hand into my hair, tugging on it softly to bring my head up, and her mouth crashes into mine.
We’re breathless when we break apart.
“I made a mess all over this damn island eating your pussy. You taste too fucking good, Minx.”
“You’re pretty good at that, you know?” Her orgasm-pink cheeks flush more before she nuzzles into me.
“I plan to do a lot of it.”
“Good.” Her voice is muffled, her mouth against my neck.
“Are you hiding?”
“No,” she says, burrowing deeper somehow.
“My girl told me she wants to choke on my cock without blinking an eye but gets shy about telling me she likes when I eat her pussy?” I ask, amused. She’d probably pinch me if she saw the grin on my face.
She groans and pokes me in the side. “Shut up. In-the-moment Ariana is cocky.”
I hum in agreement, then kiss the top of her head. “I love every version of you.”
Chapter 45
