Total pages in book: 55
Estimated words: 51166 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 256(@200wpm)___ 205(@250wpm)___ 171(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 51166 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 256(@200wpm)___ 205(@250wpm)___ 171(@300wpm)
“I wanted to sneak in here last night, but I knew you needed rest.” Matteo’s voice is a low whisper in my ear, and it instantly lights me up inside.
I turn into him and slide an arm around his waist. “You’d have been worth losing sleep over.”
His teeth gently graze my earlobe. “Maybe you can postpone your nap.”
“Definitely.” I lead him over to the bed where we sit side by side, and he wastes no time pulling me in for a long kiss.
“I like having you under the same roof as me at night, Dani, though it would be better if we were a lot closer.” I answer him wordlessly, communicating my agreement with my lips on his and my hands on his body. “It makes me very happy to have you here at my home, too.”
It feels like the sun has gone behind a cloud. I’m delighted to be here at his home, too, but even though I’ve just arrived, I’m already sad to know this will very likely be my only visit. Matteo may live in the US for now, but it’s not where he’ll stay or where he belongs. His heart is here, and my heart needs to stay in my own chest, not go wandering about, dreaming of things that can’t be mine.
I remind myself, once again, to focus on enjoying this week and to push aside any thoughts that will take me out of the present moment. It’s not hard to refocus when Matteo’s hand is sliding up under my shirt, unclasping my bra.
He strums his thumbs across my nipples as we kiss, and my breath goes ragged with need. When I whisper his name on a sigh, he tugs me onto his lap so that I’m straddling him. His hands have my shirt off in seconds, and then his mouth works at my breasts while his hands slide up my thighs to the apex, where I’m so hot for him.
He unzips my pants and slides his fingers home, slipping inside me as soon as he finds how wet I am. He adds a second finger and curls them, finding my G spot and making me call out with pleasure.
I clamp a hand over my mouth, and then bite the side of my finger to stifle any further sound. This house is large, but if someone were walking by in the hallway, they’d easily hear me.
Matteo chuckles at my reaction and speeds his motions, intent on making me lose control. While fingers from one hand stimulate me from the inside, he rubs circles around my clit with his other, a move that seems like it would take skillful coordination, especially since I’m wriggling in his lap.
He takes one of my breasts into his mouth, then slowly slides off, grazing my skin with his teeth. When he bites my nipple, I push hard against his hand, the sensations he’s triggering at multiple points making me whimper.
“That’s it, Daniela. Let go.”
I was already on the edge, and his words push me over. My pussy clamps around his fingers in rhythmic waves, and I cling to him, wrapping my arms around his shoulders and digging my fingers into the strong muscles of his back as I lose control.
“That’s it. That’s my girl.”
His girl. I want to be his girl, but I can’t. Not really. I squeeze my eyes shut and ride out the last of my climax, pretending I didn’t hear him.
“I love watching you come.” He takes his fingers out of pussy and puts them straight into his mouth, sucking my juices from them, his eyes on mine the entire time. How could I have ever thought he was proper and reserved?
Awestruck for a moment, I shake it off and fumble for his belt. My turn. His pants are tight and difficult to unzip with his cock so hard inside, straining against the fabric. When I finally get him free, I slide off his lap and down to the floor where I kneel and gaze up at him.
Not for the first time, I’m spellbound by the beauty of his long, angular features and those soulful dark eyes. As I gaze up at him, my hand slides up his velvety length and explores the ridges around the head of his cock.
When I replace my hands with my mouth, Matteo groans, and I shoot him a warning look. As I start to suck his cock, he squeezes my shoulder to express his pleasure, and mostly manages not to make more loud sounds.
I bob over him, loving the taste of him, and wonder if we should risk doing anything more inside his family’s house, in the middle of the day. His breathing changes and I increase my pace, taking as much of him as I can fit in my mouth while I also pump the base of his long cock with my hand.