Dante nods as he scratches under his cast absentmindedly. “I’m relieved. I would have hated to get my ass kicked, but I was going to do it anyway.” That’s so crazy and sweet, I’ll have to think of a way to say thanks. He turns to walk away then stops before turning back around. “What was the money for? Are you okay, Alicia?”
“Bethany’s roommate was blackmailing her—she had a recording of Bethany admitting what she’d done. Bethany screwed up and after a night of drinking hit her roommate’s car, and the roommate was threatening to turn Bethany in to the police. If Bethany was charged with a DWI, she would never have been able to get into a master’s program. Both schools she is interested in explicitly state no DWI or DUI convictions allowed.”
“Wait a minute, how do you know the bitch destroyed the proof?” Dante isn’t quite as drunk anymore.
“She deleted the recording in front of Bethany, and Bethany got a friend to draw up an NDA from their law department. Kelsey signed it before I put the money through.”
Dante looks Cesare. “Would you trust that?”
Cesare shakes his head. “Hell no, I’m on it. I was going to get with Diego to follow up on the blackmailing little bitch tomorrow.”
“I’ll give him a call tonight.” With a nod Dante is gone.
There’s no warning before Cesare lifts me up in his arms, holding me tight against his chest. I can’t believe he can pick me up; my arms go around his neck as he starts walking toward his bedroom, our bedroom. “You knew I was bluffing?” Smiling, I nod. His kiss is savage, and I love it.
***
Cesare
Alicia came to me freely, not because of a threat but because she wants to be here with me. Whether she knows it or not she just sealed her fate. I’m not letting her go, she’s mine.
I yank back the sheets before I set her down on the bed, our bed. No other woman has ever been in this bed before, in my home and I know that no matter what happens no other woman ever will be. Alicia is it, the only one I have ever wanted beyond all reason the how and why doesn’t matter all that matters is her.
As pretty as she is in this camisole thing, I’ve been dying to take it off all damn night. I grab the edge and tear it in half, and those gorgeous breasts heave and sway. Her eyes are wide, her breath catches, but her pussy floods, I can smell her desire for me. My cock jumps in anticipation of being inside her again. Christ, no pussy has ever felt so good, so fucking tight. As tight as she is, she fits me to perfection. With a hard tug her panties and pants are gone.
I could come from not even touching her or my cock she’s so damn sexy. Those breasts heavy for me, nipples tight, and her pussy lips coated with her juice. She’s wet and ready for me. Damn, I’m hungry for her pussy again. Sweet, so fucking sweet. Her pussy is weeping like she is for me to fuck her. Not even close, I need more of her sweet juice. I need to taste every inch of her all over again. Enough of her isn’t enough, she’s turning me into a savage, unable to control my hunger needing to feed on her. She screams as she comes, flooding my tongue with the most exquisite nectar I have ever had in my life. All mine, no has ever tasted her and no one ever will.
Damn it, my cock is screaming to be inside her. I won’t last long though. I’m up, flipping her onto her stomach. “On your knees, cara.”
I trace a finger down her spine, so perfectly formed down to the most perfect part of her. The sexiest ass I have ever seen. I’m groaning as I shape and mold the soft flesh. “I took one look at your ass and I swear I thought my cock was going to break it got so fucking hard. Sweet, ripe, juicy like a fucking peach. I’m telling you now that soon I’ll be fucking your ass.”
Her body trembles at my words. “Don’t worry, you’ll beg for it by the time we get there. For now though, I just need to be inside you.”
Shit, I’m slurring my words. She makes drunk with desire, intoxicated by what she does to me. I slide inside her with one hard, rough push. Fuck. I’m deep, and Alicia’s body is working to accept me, her soft tissues giving way, molding to my cock. Her head goes down as her body shakes. I give her a minute to accept me, then my hands move to her hips. Slowly, so slowly I move out of her. Christ, her pussy clamps down hard and I see stars as I fight not to come.
Harder now, I thrust deep inside her. This time her body is ready and so fucking wet. I’m deeper and she’s begging for more. I give it to her, harder, deeper, rougher. Her arms give out from under her, sending her into the mattress. My hands tighten on her hips. She’s screaming into the bed with every thrust, so close. Her whole body is shaking but she’s backing away from the edge. A hand goes around her neck, my other arm around her stomach, I pull her up against me. Without stopping I thrust hard and deep. “I’m here, carina, let go and I’ll catch you. Come for me.” I growl. I need her to come.
She comes with a scream. Thank fucking god. Another thrust and I’m following her into orgasm. Damn, her body is milking my cock for all of me as she shivers. I’m still shaking when I realize she’s already out, again. Slowly, I untangle from her to get her under the covers. I turn off the lights then settle into bed. Alicia snuggles into me in her sleep. Usually, I didn’t do the cuddle thing, but with Alicia it feels so right. Her happy sigh is the last thing I hear before I fall asleep the most contented I have in months.
16
Alicia
Too early, it’s too early. I’m not aware I moan the words until the hot mountain I’m resting on moves and responds.
“It is too early, for you. Go back to sleep.” I open my eyes as Cesare rolls me onto my back. A kiss is pressed into my forehead, then he’s gone.
This time when the alarm goes off I come awake immediately. Wait, what? There’s a note on the bedside table from Cesare. A car will take me to work, with no close train between here and work it’s the best way. I sigh—he’s right. While I could take the bus, this far into the loop the buses would be packed.
Huh, he’s given me a whole hour to get ready for work before I left. Normally I give myself a half hour. I’m low-maintenance and love sleep too much to give up twenty minutes for the time it takes to do my hair. Oh well, I’m awake now. I’m slightly annoyed, I had wanted to send him to work all sexed up. Only as I get into the shower I’m reminded Cesare had woken me in the middle of the night for a long, slow, sweet lovemaking while he held me close from behind and I’m a little sore.
Woah, calm down on the lovemaking thing. Cesare wasn’t making love, was he? Okay, maybe after dinner it wasn’t lovemaking, but that first time and then when he woke me up, those were definitely lovemaking sessions. Head against the tile, my jumbled mind is wondering if he knows that.
Once I’m out of the shower I plug in my hair dryer and get started on my hair. This is why I normally take a shower at night, I hate how long it takes to dry my hair. Dressed, I walk out of the bedroom and am met by Grover and Claudine.
“Good morning. I’ve seen to Grover and let him out already. What would you like for breakfast?”
Normally, I have a breakfast sandwich heated in the microwave. “I’m not a fussy eater. Two eggs scrambled with toast sounds good. I am actually more concerned about the coffee situation.”