The grit in her voice turned him hard again. Around her, he was unstoppable and insatiable. Simone turned him into a beast and he couldn’t get enough of her. She pressed her breasts against his chest and dragged them over his skin. Then, she curled her fingers around his semi and led him to the bed. She tugged back the duvet and the linens, then crawled in.
“I have condoms in my pants pocket,” she said.
“Jesus.”
“Premeditated,” she replied as she spread her legs.
Her pussy glistened with her juices, and he couldn’t roll on the condom fast enough.
“I’m a bad girl, daddy.” She arched off the bed. “Can you help me?”
“Fuck, yes,” he growled.
Planking over her, he kissed her, their tongues meeting in a torrent of greed, while he trapped her wrists about her head with one hand and held them down. The harder he kissed her, the deeper her groans, until she started gyrating beneath him.
He ran his fingers over her slickened core, then slid his wet fingers into his mouth. “Delicious, baby girl.”
“Ohgod,” she moaned. “Can you punish me with your cock, daddy?”
He positioned himself at her opening and dragged his cock over it, until he reached her clit. Again and again until he pierced her with it, sinking inside the tight juncture between her legs.
“Fuck,” she cried out. “I’m a naughty girl.” She raised her ass off the bed and he sunk in until he reached the end.
They started moving against each other, creating the intense friction they needed. Her heavy lids and flushed cheeks turned him into a savage. He couldn’t get enough of her while she clawed his back wildly. Faster and faster he pounded into her as their kisses turned brutal. Her groans turned to mewls, then cries, as she raced toward an orgasm.
“You’re punishing me so good,” she rasped between breaths.
He massaged her breast, tugging on her nipple, but when he repositioned so he could grind on her clit, she started shaking beneath him.
“Coming so hard,” she ground out. “Oh, fuck, yes.”
She moaned and convulsed while her pussy trapped him inside her. The pure ecstasy on her face sent him over the edge and he climaxed inside her. Hard.
He’d crossed a line that should never have been crossed… and he couldn’t wait for more.
Have I met my match or am I falling into a trap set by someone out for revenge?
13
THE CONFESSION
SIMONE
Simone lay panting on the bed, sated, yet still ravenous with desire. She was buzzing high on Luciano. He returned from the bathroom.
“I’m gonna lose my job,” she murmured to herself.
“No, you won’t.” He laid next to her, pulled her onto his chest.
“First, you weren’t supposed to hear that and, are we cuddling?”
“Intermission while I reload.” She lifted her head. “Would you rather I sit across the room in the chair?” he asked.
Of course she wouldn’t. She loved how their bodies melded together, loved his beautiful olive skin and hardened, defined muscles. She ran soft fingertips over his chest and shoulder, then down his arm.
She didn’t want to admit she liked their closeness, but she didn’t want to give him a smarmy answer that might cause him to move away from her. So, she said nothing.
He caressed her back with a tender touch. “I didn’t think so.”
