"I was sleeping," I manage. "You can't just?—"
"Can't I?"
His fingers curl. Hit that spot inside me that makes stars explode behind my eyes.
I moan. Loud. Too loud.
Bruno's free hand clamps over my mouth.
"Quiet," he orders. "Unless you want your sister to hear."
I glare at him over his palm. He's the one who started this. He's the one who snuck into my room in the middle of the night and put his hands on me without warning.
But my body doesn't care about logic. My body only cares about the way his fingers move inside me. The way his thumb circles my clit with perfect pressure.
"You left me alone tonight." Bruno's voice drops lower. Darker. "I don't like sleeping alone anymore."
He missed me.
He couldn't sleep without me.
I reach up.
"Then come get me," I whisper. "Don't just?—"
Bruno withdraws his fingers.
I whimper at the loss. Empty. Aching.
Before I can protest, his hands grip my ankles. He yanks me down the bed in one smooth motion, my back sliding across the sheets until my ass reaches the edge of the mattress.
"Bruno—"
He lifts my legs. Drapes them over his shoulders.
The position puts me completely open to him. My shorts are still pushed aside, my underwear soaked.
Bruno looks at me like I'm a feast and he's been starving for days.
"I've been thinking about this all night," he says. His breath ghosts over my inner thigh. "About how you taste. About the sounds you make when I put my mouth on you."
My whole body trembles. "We shouldn't—Gianna might?—"
"Then you better stay quiet."
His tongue drags up my centre.
I slap a hand over my own mouth. The moan that escapes is muffled but still too loud. Still too desperate.
Bruno doesn't ease me into it. Doesn't tease or build slowly. He devours me.
His tongue pushes inside me. Tastes me. Withdraws. Then his lips close around my clit and he sucks.
My back arches off the bed. My thighs clamp around his head. I'm shaking, trembling, falling apart under his mouth.
"Bruno—" His name comes out broken. Pleading. "Please?—"
He pulls back just enough to speak. "Please what?"
