sexy,” he said. “It’s sexy because I ask you to try something for me and you do it. Then you lie there, diamonds and gold dripping off you and I want to eat you alive.” He handed her a bottle of cold water. “Drink. You need to stay hydrated.”
He told her that often. She meditated with him. She worked out. She ran now, although she definitely didn’t enjoy running yet, it was her least favorite activity. They swam together. And they often had sex several times a day. She never complained. Most of the time she looked excited or eager to partner him on his workouts. He was teaching her to drive both offensively and defensively. She especially liked those lessons, although more often than not, they ended up in the back seat together.
“I’ll be very happy to hear about our wedding plans in the morning, bella.” He slid onto the bed and she rolled over to drape her chest and head over his lap. Her silky hair slid over his naked thighs and he stroked a caress over the back of her head.
“I’ll be very happy to tell you all about them, Vittorio. I want to make certain you’re in agreement with everything and feel comfortable.” She traced little circles on his belly, her chin on his lap as she looked up at him with her green eyes.
His heart jumped as he took a long, leisurely drink of water and indicated for her to do the same. She lifted up slightly and tilted her head back to take the water down her throat. The action lifted her breasts and he couldn’t help but take the weight on his palms and slide his thumb over her nipples. She jumped, and he could see the ripple of pleasure through her body, over her buttocks to the back of her thighs.
“Does that hurt?”
She shook her head. “It felt amazing.” She handed him her water bottle and laid her head back in his lap. Both hands slid up and down his left hip.
“I never thought I would ever feel like this, Vittorio. Safe and cared for.”
“Loved, Grace. Thoroughly loved,” he corrected.
Her hands tracing those circles were driving him crazy, but he indulged her because she found it soothing to lie across him and run her hands over him. She told him it made her feel as if he really did belong to her. She was getting bolder in the ways she touched him, without him urging her to do so. Like now. He jumped when her tongue licked at his thigh and then up the shaft of his cock.
“What does that feel like?”
“Like a kitten licking at me with a velvety tongue,” he teased.
“Good?”
“Very good. But if you keep it up, you’d better be ready to take the consequences.”
“Mmm.” She hummed her musings over his shaft, breathing warm air over the head. “What would be my consequences?”
He rubbed her back and swept his hand lower to knead her cheeks. She spread her legs apart and licked up his shaft again, this time curling her tongue and then flicking at the little vee beneath the broad head.
“If you insist on arousing the monster, you’re going to have to appease it. I’m going to have you swallow every single drop. All the way down this time.”
She squirmed again, her hips bucking a little. “I don’t know, Vittorio. That isn’t much of a threat since I really love to try.”
He took another drink of water, his eyes on hers. “No, gattina. I said you will do it, not try. If you don’t succeed, this time there will be consequences.”
Her eyes widened, and she propped herself up on her elbow. His threat of retaliation was new. He could see the immediate interest and his entire body, in spite of the way he’d just come, reacted. His cock stirred. She liked games.
“What would that be?”
“I get to devour you for as long as I want without giving you a release. It’s up to me whether or not I give you one.” It was a good threat. She had no idea that he would ever do that to her. He’d spend time building and building, but before she went to sleep, she would have an explosion to end all explosions.
She turned back over, her head down, mouth already on his shaft. “I think that’s a fair challenge.”
He sat back, the water bottle to his lips. She was going to kill him, but he’d go happily. It wasn’t even all