Fuck me.
I didn’t break away from the kiss as I moved my hand further down until I was cupping her small pussy. She was wet.
Fuck. Me.
I felt her still against me for a quick second before I started to work my hand over her. Her muscles clenched from the sensation, the arms around my neck loosened, and she brought her hands down to grip my biceps, her fingernails digging into my skin.
This time, she pulled away first.
There was just enough light for me to see her mouth opening, her breathing harsh as she watched me pleasure her.
My fingers found her swollen clit, and I rubbed over it again and again, loving the way her back bowed against the wall, as if she wanted more, as if it wasn’t enough.
“Fuck, baby. You’re so wet for me,” I gritted out.
“S-Sorry,” she stuttered out, pressing her face against my chest.
“Don’t be,” I said. “I fucking love the way you respond to me.”
“You do?” she asked, a breathless quality in her voice that was driving me out of my mind. How could I not know just how fucking sweet, how fucking enticing she was?
“I do.”
“Elio—”
Her breath came out harshly, cutting off abruptly when I pushed one finger inside her tight heat.
Heaven.
Fucking hell, but this must be what fucking heaven felt like, or it was goddamn close to it.
Her head fell back against the wall, and small whimpers escaped her lips.
“Elio, I…”
She trailed off, her hands moving over to my chest. She pressed her palms there, pulling closer to me.
“You feel so fucking good,” I gritted out, moving my finger in and out of her, reveling in the sensation.
“Please, Elio,” she gasped out.
“I know what you need,” I rasped, wanting more and more of her. I didn’t think I would ever get enough. I quickened my finger, and she arched into me, a loud moan coming out that was cut short when I slammed my lips against hers, kissing her with everything in me. She kissed me back.
Fuck me, but she kissed me back, and it felt like I was quickly losing that tightly held grip on my own control.
“Baby,” I whispered against her lips when I felt her trembling against me, knowing she was close. “Come for me.”
I pressed my thumb against her clit, and that was all it took. She pulled away from me briefly, mewling her pleasure before she moved back and buried her face deep into my chest just as she came.
I pulled out of her and wrapped my arms around her body, bringing her in close to me, holding on tightly, knowing I would need to let her go eventually, but not sure if I would be capable of it.
It wasn’t like lust had clouded my brain so much that I didn’t know what I was doing, even if it felt like I hadn't been able to think rationally at that moment.
I knew exactly what the fuck I had been doing, andwhoI was doing it with.
Valentino’s sister.
Someone so fucking precious, I had no business even holding her this closely in my arms. If Valentino killed me, it would be well-deserved.
