My eyes closed so I could savor her taste as my erection grew even more uncomfortable. But I didn’t mind the pain. Pain didn’t faze me. Most of the time, I barely noticed it. Lowering my body to the bed, I only hesitated for a second before I slid my arms underneath her thighs and reached around her hips, spreading her pussy wide with my fingers. It was a little unnerving with her legs draped over my shoulders, but I was much more interested in having more of this taste. I put my mouth on her again, finding a hard little nub with my tongue.
I sucked her clit into my mouth, then released it, paying close attention to the breathless sounds coming from Luna. Running my tongue lower, I found her entrance and forced my way in before licking my way back to her clit. I took my time, learning every shape, every change in texture, every spot that made her tense until she was writhing on the bed. Well, as much as she could, being tied up with my arms holding her hips to my mouth.
“Tristan…holy fuck…”
Hearing my name said in that way, like she would die if I stopped, even though I could still sense the battle within her and she hadn’t given in to me completely yet, did things to me. Strange, wonderful things. A low growl rumbled deep in my chest. I tightened my hold on her, grinding my erection into the mattress. But it wasn’t enough. None of this was enough. I wanted to be inside of her.
But first, I wanted to hear her come. Wanted to feel her jerk beneath me. Wanted to taste how much I turned her on. Something I’d never had the privilege of doing before.
A scuff outside the door alerted me two seconds before the door opened. By the time thestronzowalked into the room, I was standing inside the closet, hidden by the shadows of Luna’s clothes. I took deep, quiet breaths as I forced myself back under control. But the lust turned to red-hot fury as one of Gino’s guards, Giulio, found Luna lying on the bed. As I watched, he palmed his cock through his black slacks and smacked his thick lips lewdly.
There’d been no time to cover her up, so she lay on the bed as I’d left her. Naked. Vulnerable. Nipples hard. Her pussy glistening from my mouth. Her breathing fast and harsh and frustrated as she looked around wildly. But as her mind caught up to what was happening and she realized the man standing over her wasn’t me, I saw the panic spread across her features as her eyes shot around the room, looking for…
Me.
She was looking formeto save her.
I had to forcefully take my eyes from her so I could concentrate on what Giulio was doing. If he tried to touch her, I would kill him. I was tempted to do so anyway, if only for the fact that he’d now seen her naked. And I didn’t like that. I didn’t like that fucking shit at all.
As a matter of fact, I didn’t know how I was going to leave her here now. Whatever had happened up until this point, Luna was mine now. I couldn’t leave her here for Gino. Not after I’d felt the soft perfection of her skin and tasted the heat of her pussy.
But now I had another problem, because Giulio had unzipped his pants and had his cock in his hand and was saying shit to Luna that led me to believe he wasn’t going to be a gentleman and turn around and leave.
“Gino left you like this?” he asked her. “Wow. I never knew the old man to be such a kinky bastard. Not that I’m complaining.” I could hear the lewd grin on his voice, even though his back was to me, and I couldn’t see his face. He walked closer to the bed. “I’ll tell you what, girl. You keep that pretty mouth of yours shut, and I’ll make sure you enjoy what I’m about to do to you.”
“Stay the fuck away from me,” she hissed at him as she struggled against her bonds.
“Ah, come on, honey. Don’t be like that. I know damn well that Gino can probably barely get it up. You’ll like this.”
Silently, I snuck out of the closet and came up behind him just as he reached out to touch her calf. He started to say something else, but his words were cut off by the belt now wrapped around his throat. My gun would’ve been more efficient, but it would also leave a mess I didn’t have time to clean up.
My eyes met Luna’s as Giulio clawed at the belt wrapped around his throat. Her blue eyes were wide and scared, but she didn’t utter a sound as I took him down to the floor, wrapped my legs around his, and twisted the belt tighter around my hand. Soundlessly, he struggled against me, spittle running down his chin, fighting for all he was worth until, finally, he stilled. His arm flopped once. His legs twitched. And then he was gone.
Breathing hard, I held him there for a while longer, just to make sure, before I eased myself out from underneath him and pulled the belt free from around his throat. Getting to my feet, I caught my breath while I watched for any signs that he was still breathing. His chest was still and the whites of his partially opened eyes were streaked red with broken blood vessels. I noticed his cock was now soft, like a little worm laying against his thigh.
Dammit. This wasn’t what was supposed to happen. But I couldn’t very well just stand there and watch while thisstronzotouched what was mine. And I also couldn’t stop him while leaving him alive to rat me out for being here.
Luna was silent and still on the bed behind me. I could barely hear her breathing. When I looked back over my shoulder, she wasn’t watching me. Instead, she had her head on the pillow, and she was staring up at the ceiling fan.
I turned my attention back to the body on the floor and sighed heavily. Luca was going to be very angry this time. But he would understand once I explained what happened. He would cover for me, and eventually he would get over it. He always did.
Taking my cell from the outside pants pocket of my right thigh, I tapped the screen and called Milo.
He answered on the second ring. “Hey.” We never greeted each other by name.
“Can you meet me?”
“Of course.” I heard him moving around. “Do I need to bring anything to get the paint off?”
This is what I liked about Milo. There were never any questions. Not even a surprised tone. His job was to clean up after us, and he did it efficiently and without complaint at any hour. Sometimes, I wondered if the guy ever slept. He never sounded tired when I called. “No,” I told him. “But it’s the same home.”
“Got it. Be there as soon as I can.”
“I’ll meet you out on the road.” I ended the call and put my phone back in my pocket. “I have to go,” I told Luna.
She continued to stare up at the ceiling and didn’t respond.
As I studied her upturned face, something tugged at my memories, but once again, it wouldn’t come to me. Tucking it away to think about at a later time, I stepped over Giulio’s leg and approached the side of the bed. “I’m going to untie your hand. Just one. You’ll be able to free yourself easily. All I ask is that you wait until I’m out of the room. Can you do that?”
