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Chapter 1 (Ricardo)
"Lucia
Especially at the moment.
Her legs are in the air and I'm making a meal out of her.
I didn't intend to pick up the phone when DeLuca called...seeing as I couldn't speak due to my mouth being pleasantly occupied—but for a brief moment, I saw fear flash across her beautiful face.
I decided to distract her and make all her worries go away.
And with the way she's licking her lips and swerving those hips—I'd say my plan is working out quite well.
DeLuca's still in Italy—doing god knows what and he won't be back for a few months...in part due to more than half his mansion needing to be rebuilt.
He still calls a few times during the week but other than that, everything's been great for the past month. I'm hoping DeLuca meets some woman in Italy and forgets all about Lou-Lou...but something tells me that's not going to happen.
You don't forget about a girl like her...that's for damn sure.
We still haven't talked about what we're going to do when he comes back...it's something we're not really looking forward to...for obvious reasons.
I know I'm going to have to figure out something...soon.
But for now? I slide my tongue over her slickness and watch as her mouth opens to form an 'o'.
She's about to moan and scream but I put a finger to her lips, reminding her to be quiet.
She gives me a look that can cut glass. I retaliate by taking my tongue out of her pussy and trailing long, drawn out, kisses along her i
She huffs and pouts but I give her a cocky smile and continue my journey. The second best thing to tasting her...is teasing her.
She goes absolutely wild when I do and I love every second of it.
"Any problems at the club?" DeLuca barks on the other line.
"Nope," I say while planting kisses over her hipbones. "Everything is good."
I dip my head so I'm directly over her pussy again. I look up at her and grin. "Fucking perfect, actually."
She blushes and I focus my attention on her sexy little landing strip. Her hand's clench and she blows out a ragged breath when I glide my tongue across it. Then she mouths the word—’Please’ while biting on that plump lower lip of hers.
Her doe eyes are shining bright and full of lust and it does me in.
I eagerly spread her pussy and lick and kiss her clit until her back bows and she’s gripping my hair for dear life right before coming all over my face.
Then I watch in amusement as she hops up, pulls the sheet around her, and reaches into the nightstand drawer for a condom. ‘'Fuck me now' she mouths while tossing it to me.
I point to the phone and she narrows her eyes and points to me before mouthing, 'I need you inside of me.'
My dick twitches and she takes the opportunity to lower the sheet and bare her breasts to me.
Yeah, no argument here.
She knows exactly what those perky tits of hers do to me. Combined with her dripping wet sex and the scorching hot look she's giving me right now...I'm a goner all over again.
I'll gladly do anything she wants—including making her mine while DeLuca's on the phone.
In fact, I’m looking forward to it and something tells me she is too.
I rest the phone between my cheek and shoulder while I put the condom on. She makes her way over to me and I don't hesitate to suck on one of her nipples before moving to the other one and doing the same.
A tiny whimper escapes from her lips and she immediately slams her hand over her mouth.
"What was that?" DeLuca barks.
"Television, sorry," I say while shooting her a warning glance.
She worries her bottom lip between her teeth and looks down.
I give her a kiss and playfully swat her behind. ‘'Turn around,' I mouth to her. When she does, I put the phone on mute. Before she can blink, one of my hands travel to her sex and the other covers her mouth. "You go
She eagerly nods and I bend her over the bed so her pert little ass is in the air. Between that glorious site and the way her long, dark hair is falling around her like a curtain of seduction; I have to suck in a breath.
Goddamn. This is the stuff dreams are made of.
She arches her back, pushing her ass higher in the air for me. The sight makes my dick even harder and I bite my knuckle while muttering a curse.
This girl is going to be the death of me...I fucking know it.
I wrap her hair around my hand and enter her in a single thrust. I'm glad I put the phone on mute because I'm the one who lets out a groan this time.
She looks over her shoulder at me and gives me a wink. Then she pulls one of my fingers into her mouth and starts sucking on it.
Yeah, my girl can give it just as good as she gets it. It’s clear who’s teasing who now.
I pump into her harder and she wiggles her round ass against me.
The friction between us is un-fucking-believable. "Hello? Are you there?" DeLuca yells.
I look down and focus on my cock sliding into her warm heat and smile. I quickly take the phone off mute and clear my throat. "Yeah."
I rock into her hard, my balls slapping her clit. I pull my hand tighter around her mouth, covering her scream.
DeLuca mutters some shit about the club that I'm sure he's told me a thousand times already.
Lou-Lou starts shaking and bucking, her pussy is milking me so good as she climaxes—I'm losing my fucking mind.
DeLuca's still spewing some more shit in the background but I ignore him because when I pull out slightly...I see Lou-Lou's come all over my cock.
Fucking hell.
"I'll take care of it. Gotta go," I say before hanging up on him.
My balls draw up and I thrust into her one last time before I'm falling on top of her in a sweaty heap. "Jesus Christ, Lou-Lou."
She giggles and flips over to face me. "Tell me about it. I think I'm still coming."
I grunt and bury my face in her neck, soaking up that cherry vanilla scent I love so much.
"I wish tonight wasn't fight night," she says. "I just want to stay in bed with you all night."
"I know, baby. But the sooner it's over; the sooner we can come back to bed."
She gives me a kiss and I sink into her soft lips.
If I could pick only one thing to do for the rest of my life—it would be this right here. Kissing her.
I almost didn't believe her when she told me that our first kiss was her first kiss...but when her cheeks started to flush and she got all embarrassed, I knew she was telling the truth.
So, I told her my truth...she might not have been my first kiss...but she was certainly my best kiss.
"I love you," she whispers between kisses. "So much."
I brush her cheeks with my thumb and kiss along her earlobe. "And I love you."
She gives me a small smile that doesn't quite reach her eyes.
My chest tightens because I hate the thought of her being upset. "What's the matter?"
"Nothing." When I give her a look she says, "I just wish we could tell everyone about us."
"What do you mean? Jackson and Tyrone do know about us."
She pulls the sheet up, covering herself. "Yeah, I don't mean them."