“Sure.”
When she tries to move back, I grip hold of her hip to keep her in place. “Stay.” I swipe over the screen. “Hey, brother.”
“The fucking fuck? I actually gave you an hour to call me. To the fucking second.”
“I’m spending time with my wife.”
“Who the hell did you marry?”
“Laurie.” I stare into her eyes. “The most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”
“Christ, that’s saying a lot.”
“I had to move fast to capture her. That’s why the wedding happened so quickly.”
“Your mom sent me the invite for this weekend. I’ll be there with my girls.”
“Good. I think Laurie and Nina will get along.”
“We’ll see,” he says. “Enjoy your wife.”
“Oh, I will definitely enjoy her.” While Georgi chuckles and hangs up, I lean down and nip at Laurie’s mouth.
Before I can pull back, her fingers fist in my shirt and she pushes her body harder into mine so I take the invitation and deepen the kiss.
This time I don’t worry about moving too fast for her, because I’m dead sure my butterfly wants me.
Chapter 19
Laurie
The second Adriano’s mouth crashes against mine, everything inside me spirals out of control. The kiss is rough, consuming, and unbelievably overwhelming in a way that should scare me, but instead, I get utterly swept away by it.
His body presses hard into mine, pushing me backward until I bump into a wall, and it has tingles rushing through me.
Adriano’s size, heat, and brute strength swallow me whole, making my heart beat out of my chest while my abdomen clenches and a kaleidoscope of butterflies flutter wildly in my stomach.
Everything around us fades to nothing, until there’s only Adriano and the hungry way he kisses me.
I’ve never felt such overpowering desire for a man before, desperate for anything and everything he’s willing to give me.
God, it feels like he’s setting fire to my soul, and waking parts of me I never knew existed, like only he has the ability to get to them.
He grips hold of my hips before moving his hands up until he cups the underside of my breasts.
Oh, yes.
Circling my arms around his neck, I’m too consumed by him to hear any alarm bells, and when he rubs hard over my breasts, his thumbs flicking my already hard nipples, an intense rush off tingles practically vibrates through me.
I shiver from how good it feels to be touched with such all-consuming passion.
When I moan into Adriano’s mouth, his hands shoot to my jeans, and he undoes the button before yanking down the zipper. It happens in less than three seconds. The fabric is shoved down in his hurry to push his hand into my panties, and as I lift onto my toes, he begins to bite and lick at my mouth as if I’m the best thing he’s ever tasted.
Dragging his finger through my folds, he groans and breaks the kiss, his voice impossibly deep as he says, “Christ, you’re dripping.” He strokes my clit and dips into my soaked entrance. “Every drop better be for me.”
Entirely under his spell, I nod before resting my head against the wall, my arms still locked around his neck.
His mouth takes mine again as he pushes his finger all the way into me, massaging my inner walls. Before I know what I’m doing, I lift my leg and hook it around the back of his to open myself more.
