He gave another shrug, telling me I was on my own.
I looked at my sister again, knowing I shouldn’t bother to fight it. I had been caught red handed, and they would all continue to dig until they uncovered every piece of information and there was nothing left. “I met Aurelia a couple days ago. I didn’t expect anything to come from it ... but I like her.”
When I returned to the room, I found her on the back patio, lying in the lounger, reading on a device. She wore the bottom of a bright-blue bikini, but her top was missing, like she wanted to get sun directly on her tits.
I stared at her through the patio window, and that was all it took to make me hard.
The outdoor table held old dishes, like she’d ordered breakfast for herself in my absence.
I opened the door and stepped onto the patio, and she stirred at the sound of the door, sunglasses on the bridge of her nose. It was a beautiful day, not a cloud in the sky, perfect for the outdoor patio. “Hey.” I sat on the lounger beside her.
“Hey.” She hooked her sunglasses back over her head, and the bright playfulness in her eyes was magnetic. Flirtatious and affectionate, she moved her hand over my arms, and then she leaned in and kissedme nice and slow—like she wanted me to fuck her right on that patio. She slipped her hand underneath my shirt and up my chest before she brought it back down again, moving it over the front of my jeans to feel the outline of my rock-hard dick.
This woman.
She unzipped my jeans and popped them open so she could tug my boxers forward and let my dick come free. She dipped her head, her ass moving proudly into the air, and then she ate my dick like it was slathered in cream.
I dug my hand into her hair and reclined in the lounger, feeling the Sicilian sunshine and smelling the Mediterranean sea air. My dick was enveloped in her warm mouth and then sheathed in her throat.
I wanted her in my lap with her tits in my face, but getting my dick sucked on the patio was nice too. I lay back with my head propped on my arm and just enjoyed it, felt my breaths become shaky, felt every muscle in my core tighten because she gave the best head.
But then I wondered how wet she was, how tight.
I gripped her neck and I pulled her back, my dick slapping against my stomach when it left her pretty lips. I tugged her into me, telling her I wanted her in my lap, ass in my hands.
She climbed on top of me, pointed my length at her entrance, and then slid down ... nice and slow.
I squeezed her cheeks in my hands before I guided her up and down, feeling her slickness coat me over and over, doing my best to be quiet because the walls that separated the patio from my neighbors’ were made of tile and not stone.
With her beautiful tits in my face, I watched her bounce on my length, watched her work to stay quiet as she fucked me, as she enjoyed every inch of this dick that was rock hard at just the sight of her.
We ended up in bed, our fucking too loud outside, and I took her on the foot of the bed before we finished in a frenzy, clinging to each other and moaning and panting, utterly fucking desperate.
Then we lay on the bed together, a trail of clothes from the open patio door to the bed, the sunshine coming in and reaching the hallway across the bedroom.
She didn’t ask me where I’d been. Her eyes looked heavy, like she was so relaxed she might fall asleep. Her makeup was already smeared from the workout we’d just done.
“Ready for lunch?”
She opened her eyes and looked at me, the sweat on her body already gone. Her nipples hardened like she was already cold in the air that came from the AC. “What did you have in mind?”
“Pizza.”
“Ooh, I love pizza.”
I took her to La Napoletana, a famous pizza spot far off the main path. The outdoor terrace was covered in white tables and chairs. Family friends ran the restaurant, so of course this would get back to my mother and aunt.
Like I gave a damn.
Humberto came to the table and greeted me warmly. “Your aunt told me you were back in town.”
“Here for a couple more days,” I said. “Humberto, this is—”
“Aurelia.” He wore a full smile as he turned his attention on her, taking her hand as if in a handshake but just holding it instead, looking into her beautiful face so he could repeat all the details back to the detectives. “Lovely to meet you.”
“You too,” she said with a somewhat awkward smile.
Humberto turned back to me and winked at me—right in front of Aurelia.
