Until Her - Ami Van Page 0,57
rules for now.”
He nods at Chase gratefully.
“It's also a good opportunity to retrieve any information we can,” he tells her, drawing her attention back to him. “While they’re preoccupied here, we thought we might have someone check out their place to try to find out any information we can about your debt.”
He doesn’t tell her that he has a gut feeling like Stella does, that she’s the key to saving his ass from this arrangement. Saving him in more ways than one. That’s a conversation for another time.
“Oh?” Ariana replies. The sadness from being unable to attend the party seems to be replaced by excitement now. “How can I help?”
“You said that they had no staff at the house. That you take care of everything,” he says.
“That’s right. But they do have four men on duty at all times. In shifts,” she replies.
“That’s good,” he tells her encouragingly.
“Three shifts of eight hours each. It’s not a huge estate like what you have here. Neither is the house but they always have one man roaming the halls. One at the gate and the other two are in various places. I don’t always know where though.”
“That’s great information,” he tells her again.
“Tomorrow, can you sit with Tommy and Brooks?” Stella asks. “Draw a picture of the estate and then the house itself. Tell them where the most important places are so they can prioritize their search.”
“I can do that,” she replies excitedly. “Is…is there something more that I can do?”
“Just give them as much detail as possible,”’ he urges her.
“Don Pietro very seldom kept electronic records. He didn’t trust technology but they do have security cameras. They’re not very hi-tech though. All of his business documents aren’t kept in his office either. He kept some in a safe in his bedroom but I don’t know the combination,” she adds.
“That’s great information. We’ll have Brooks handle that part. Just let him know where to look,” Stella encourages her.
“You don’t come until I say so, kitten.”
She squeaks at his command and he runs his fingers over the flat of her stomach, watching the sweat beads move under the pressure.
“You look fucking amazing,” he compliments her while appraising her magnificent body.
He holds her leg up higher over his shoulder and straddles the other one, trying to get his cock inside her as deep as he can. She moans when he hits her core and it makes him smirk satisfyingly. She bites on her bottom lip and he sees the muscles of her arms straining as they pull on the restraints.
She opens her mouth to say something.
“No begging,” he cuts her off.
There will be a time for that but not this time.
She squeezes her eyes shut and cinches her lips, trying to fight off the orgasm that he knows she needs. It’s almost too much to watch her like this. In pain and on the cusp of pleasure. It’s what sends him off into pounding her as deep and as hard as he can.
“Tell me what you want, kitten.” He grinds into her, clenching down on his molars to try to stave himself off. “Say the words!”
“Adam,” she says breathlessly. “Let me come. Please! I need to come.”
“Come where?” he asks huskily. “Speak what you want, kitten, before the moment passes.”
“I…I want to come on you. All over your fucking cock. Let me come on your cock. Please,” she pleads.
It’s a fucking symphony.
“Come, kitten. Wash away my dirt.”
It takes one more thrust for her to scream her orgasm out. It’s the loudest she’s ever been. He’ll have to thank the architects for building this house with thick walls.
With her waves washing over him, he growls out his release, then dropping her leg. His head lands on her pillowy breasts as he tries to steady his breathing. Her pulsing walls nearly set him off again.
“Wow,” she whispers.
“Indeed,” he says with a smile.
He reaches over to the nightstand, intending to grab the key. Instead, he opens the drawer and retrieves the velvet box from the inside of it.
He’d picked it up the morning when the plan to visit the Romano estate was derived. It’s by no means a consolation prize for her not being able to go to this party with him, though he would like nothing more than to show her off. But he wanted to show her that she’s special to him. She means something.
She whimpers again when he pulls out of her. Damn! He’s almost hard again watching the mixture of her juices and his