“Bella, she’s your mother. She wanted to see you, and youneedto see her.”
“I don't need shit from her!” Tammy yelled, no longer trying to keep her composure.
Luca stood and walked over to Tammy. He reached for her, but she stepped out of his reach.
“Tammy, I didn't make this decision lightly. I thought it would be best if you got the chance to face your mother,” Luca explained.
“Who. The. Fuck. Are. You to make decisions for me?! I am not your fucking child!” she screamed at him.
Before Luca could catch himself, he grabbed Tammy by the face and forced her to look up at him. She squeezed her eyes shut, but Luca tightened his grip.
“Look at me!” he gritted.
Tammy reluctantly opened her eyes, and Luca could see the hurt and anger in them.
“You take a good long look at me because I think that you have forgotten who the fuck you were talking to. You willneverspeak to me that way again, not if you know what’s good for you.”
Tammy blinked up at him, and the look in her eyes nearly broke Luca’s heart. It wasn't fear; Tammy knew that Luca would never harm her. It was despair. The sadness in her eyes was what broke Luca’s heart. He pulled her into his arms and held her tight. Tammy wrapped her arms around him and buried her face into his chest.
“Je suis désolé, mon amour.” Luca whispered his apology against her hair. “I didn't mean to hurt you. I thought it would be good for you to see your mother. You're right, Tammy, you're not a child, and I shouldn't have made that decision for you.”
“It’s okay, Luca. I know what you were trying to do,” Tammy reassured. “I’m sorry for disrespecting you.”
As he held her, she rubbed his back. It was just like Tammy, Luca thought, to comfort him even though he was the one that had fucked up. Luca grabbed her by the shoulders and kissed her forehead. He looked into her eyes. Tears welled, but Tammy refused to let them fall. She was trying to be strong, but she didn't have to be strong with him.
“I love you, bella, so very much. You know that right?”
“I know,” she admitted. “I know you do. I love you too.”
Luca led her back to the chair. He sat and pulled her back onto lap. “I will cancel dinner if you wish,” he told her as his hand caressed her hip.
Thank you, Luca. I just—I’m just not ready to confront my mother.”
“Oui. I understand.”
Tammy smiled and rubbed Luca’s jaw. “It’s funny how you switch from Italian to French whenever you think you're in trouble,” she accused.
Luca chuckled. Tammy knew him well.
“Bella, my native tongue is Italian. I speak French with you because it’s your tongue,” Luca lied.
The truth was…French was the language of love, and he often relied on it to get him out of the dog house.
“Um-hm. Okay,” Tammy retorted.
“Do you forgive me, Bella?” Luca asked as he caressed her ass.
“Oui, mon amour. I forgive you,” Tammy purred.
Luca returned to his chair, taking Tammy with him. He caressed her ass and kissed her neck, just below her ear. When she released a soft moan, his returning erection began to strain against his zipper. Tammy rolled her hips, grinding against his center and driving Luca mad. He couldn't wait another minute to bury his throbbing cock deep into her warmth. Luca lifted Tammy off his lap and worked feverishly to free his cock from his pants. He squeezed the pulsing head in an attempt to maintain control because if he didn't, he would explode upon entry.
Tammy pulled her dress up to her waist and slid her panties over her hips and down her legs until they fell to the floor. She stepped out of her panties and stood over Luca. He licked his lips at the sight of her pretty, clean-shaven pussy. Luca pressed his thumb against her swollen clit and massaged. Tammy moaned and struggled to remain standing. Her pussy glistened with the proof of her arousal, and Luca desperately need to taste her. Luca grabbed her ass and pulled her to his face. He licked from pussy to clit, moaning from the sweet, sweet taste of her.
Luca simply couldn't get enough of Tammy. As if a source of energy, she gave him life. So he devoured her, licking and sucking her clit until her legs began to tremble. Luca braced her hips, pushing and pulling, forcing her to fuck his tongue. Tammy howled melodiously and froze. Luca pulled her down onto his lap and eased inside of her. Tammy was coming, and he wanted to feel her pussy convulsing around his cock.
“Oh my g…Lucaaa,” she sang when he thrust into her.
His name from Tammy’s lips was like she’d pushed a start button. She shuddered violently as her orgasm ripped through her. Being able to maintain with her hot pussy contracting around his cock was going to be impossible. Luca closed his eyes tight and tried to concentrate on not coming.
