“SO ARE YOU.”
I try to calm my breathing. My head is spinning , but I feel amazing. Antonio sits in front of me, smiling. He’s so handsome. So sexy. I lower to my knees and scoot closer, wrapping my arms around his neck. He kisses me, then my neck, then back to my mouth. I push him away, so that he’s flat on his back.
Unzipping his jeans, I grin. I can’t wait to see what he has. It’s been so long. Too long. I’m surprised when his erection springs free, unbound by underwear. Holy fuck, that’s sexy too.
I run my eyes over the length of his body, thankful that at least for tonight, this is all mine.
“Like what you see?” he asks.
“Is there any doubt?”
“It’s all for you.”
“I know. Where do I begin?”
Antonio takes my hand and runs it over his chest. He releases me, and I continue down his muscled abs to his thigh, and then carefully, I touch him. He sighs and smiles.
“Do we have protection?” I ask, softly.
“Oh fuck.” He sits up. “We do. One sec.” He rolls over and digs inside his jean pocket, tossed to the side. The backside is just as nice as the front. He hands me a condom. Sitting back in front of me, he kisses me. “Where were we?”
“Right here.” I push him back and then drag my tongue along his erection. It’s everything I hoped it would be. After living for five years with nothing but a vibrator, I’m almost overwhelmed.
Sucking him fully into my mouth, I watch his face relax as he closes his eyes. I want him to feel as good as I did. I do my best, licking, sucking, and gently biting periodically. He moans, sighs, and pulls at my hair. I feel powerful. I feel sexy. I feel like the most beautiful woman in the world right now.
“Babe,” Antonio whispers. “You gotta stop. I don’t want to come like this. I want to be inside of you.”
I climb onto him, straddling his hips, and rub all over him.
“Fuck, Giovanna.”
I open the condom and quickly unwrap it, slide it on, and smile as I hover over him.
“Jesus, woman, you are so fucking hot.”
Positioning myself in just the right spot, I lower down slowly, putting him in inch by inch until he’s completely inside. We both sit silently, locked together. I’m just enjoying the sensation of fullness he’s giving me. His hands slide down my waist and rest on my hips.
I take a deep breath and slowly rock back and forth. As I adjust to the feeling, my pace quickens. Oh my God, this feels so good. I knead my breasts, only to have my hands replaced by Antonio’s.
“Open your eyes,” he grunts. “I want to see them.” I gaze down at him, my lids heavy with lust and pleasure. “You’re so…” he murmurs.
I feel my orgasm building for the second time. I grab his hands to steady myself, rocking faster and faster. Oooh, this is so good. So good, so…fuck!
My body shakes as I push into him. His fingers squeeze my hips and from the sound of his breathing, I know he’s close, too. He sits up suddenly, hugging me close, kissing the crevice of my neck.
“Fuck,” he whispers slowly, as he pumps into me. Our sweaty bodies are entwined for several minutes. I lay my head on his shoulder, happier than I’ve been in ages. Releasing me, he lays me down and then lies on his side. I smile as he kisses my nose.
“Thank you,” I say softly.
“No, Beautiful, thank you.”
I OPEN MY EYES AND STRETCH, and then suddenly remember where I am. Fuck.
“Antonio, wake up.” He moves, and I catch a glimpse of his naked ass. God, it’s nice. “Antonio?”
“Hmm?”
“Wake up.”
He rolls over as his eyes flicker open. He grins when he sees me. “Hey, Beautiful.”
“Hey. Wake up.”
“Why?”
“We fell asleep.”
“So?”
“So… movie set? Clandestine relationship? How are we gonna get back without being seen?”
His smile dissipates. “Shit. I didn’t think about that.”
“If you don’t show up on time, everyone will be looking for you.”
“Yeah.” He sits up and rubs his forehead. “Okay. I know what we can do.”
“Tell me.”
“I’ll get a driver to take you back separately and get you home. Then I’ll leave and come back from a different direction. I’ll call Dan and tell him I met a woman in the town over and spent the night with her. I’ll be a little late, but I’ll be there. That will calm everyone down.”
“Okay.” I start to climb out of bed, but Antonio stops me. “The sun is barely up. We still have time.”
“We should go.”
“Giovanna,” he says, kissing my arm. He says my name so sweetly, I melt. “We have a little more time.”
I fight back a smile. “For what?”
“I don’t want last night to end. Not yet. I just want to hold you a little longer.”
I want it, too.