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He didn’t penetrate me, but my cunt continued to rub against his length as he gripped my ass in his hands forcefully. I threw my head back against the wall, my body aching for him to be inside of me.
But the orgasm built quickly, and I came just like that, breathing heavily.
Giovani laughed as I fell bonelessly into his arms, and he fully lifted me, letting me cling to his front. I could still feel his cock pressing against me with every movement, and I groaned.
We were moving quickly, and Giovani grabbed a condom from his nightstand before settling into bed. He sat me on top of him, and I watched as he reached between our naked bodies to grasp his dick.
He pulled the condom on and then smirked at me. I reached for his arm, but he only brushed me away, shaking his head.
I frowned at him, desperate at this point, but he grinned.
“If you want it, take it,” he said, gesturing between us.
Challenged, I firmly glared at him and then stradled him. I lowered myself onto his shaft, gasping out as he finally penetrated me. Giovani only threw his arms behind his head, watching me as I fully swallowed his cock.
I breathed out, the position unfamiliar to me. He was deep like always, and I shifted my hips a few times, squeezing down on him.
He groaned, shutting his eyes, and I laughed before lifting my hips and thrusting back down. We both gasped at the feeling, the tightness, as I did it again.
My thrusts were sloppy and uneven, but Giovani only watched me, the heat growing as I took him for myself.
I whined, not feeling enough contact to truly get off, and I sent him a helpless look. That was the last straw, and his eyes darkened.
His arms snapped around my waist, pulling me down harshly, and I screamed as he hit my deep. He thrust in time with me, punishing and harsh.
Giovani had no mercy as he fucked me like a monster. I threw my head back as he hit every spot I needed him to.
Soon, I was panting and writhing on him, gasping as he pounded upward into me. But soon I was coming, and Giovani groaned, following soon behind me.
I breathed heavily, and Giovani rolled me onto the side, his dick sliding out of me with a pop. Our eyes connected, and the rush of endorphins surged through my brain.
But as happy as I was, the guilt still lingered.
“Olivia?” Giovani brushed a tear away from my cheek with a look of concern. “Did I do something wrong?”
“No, no,” I sniffled, moving closer to him. “I just feel bad that I’m free to do this with you while Dahlia is still being held captive.”
Giovani sighed and nodded. “I understand, but Dahlia wouldn’t want you to be ha–”
He didn’t get to finish as there was a loud knock on the door.
*Giovani*
I was enjoying my morning despite my concerns about Dahlia. My men were on it, and I needed to trust them. Olivia joining me in the shower was a surprise, but one I wasn’t at all adverse to. I wasn’t used to having someone sneak up on me, but then, I was preoccupied and knew an intruder would never make it into the compound alive. It was a relief to see her in brighter spirits than last night.
I was glad she was actually smiling. I’d already made plans in my head for us this morning. I would spoil her until she was feeling better while the search for Dahlia continued.
But all those plans went out the window the moment I heard a hard knock on the door. Only one person was authorized to disturb me, and it wouldn’t be good news.
My eyes swerved to the door where the knock had come from. I sighed, realizing my time with Olivia was cut short.
I wanted to spend more time with her, to make sure she was really okay. The look in her eyes, haunted by a nightmare I couldn’t see or hear, was the worst thing in the world. I felt useless and hopeless.
The brave look in her eye didn’t stop her from crying, from sobbing and spilling her fears. She and Dahlia had always been close; she’d told me so.
This wasn’t just Olivia losing her best friend. They were more like sisters. I’d never had a bond as close as theirs was, so I could only imagine the pain and fear she was going through.
She was torn up about Dahlia, and I knew I needed to be there for her, but I knew just as well that finding my cousin was the priority right now.
I pulled away from Olivia, trying to ignore the flash of insecurity in her eyes before it was hidden deeply behind a false sense of calm. I could see right through her attempts to be brave, but there was nothing I could reassure her with.
I moved the blanket out of the way as I got to my feet, ignoring my nudity. Olivia pulled the blanket over her body, hiding it from prying eyes as I rounded the bed.
There was a second knock on the door, a deeper one, but I ignored it as I entered the bathroom and grabbed a towel from the cabinet. I wrapped it around my waist and tucked in the ends tightly.
Once I secured it, I glanced at Olivia and made sure she was completely covered before I opened the door just a crack. I leaned on the doorway, making sure there was no sign of Olivia being in my room.
“What is it?” I demanded, firmly.
Standing in front of the door was Gabriele, in a suit and looking as stoic as ever. He sent me an urgent glance, and his eyes flickered behind him.
I spotted Elior and Marco, two of our best. It looked like Gabriele had come through for me. I nodded at them and they nodded back before I turned back to Gabriele.
“We need to talk, sir,” he said respectfully, not even glancing away from my face. He always knew how to be discreet when it called for it.
“I’ll be in my office in five minutes,” I said, nodding to him as I shut the door. I turned to Olivia, a wary look on her face as I spun on my heel and headed straight for my closet.
“Who was that?” Olivia called from the bed. “Was it about Dahlia? Did they find her?”
“Not yet,” I called back, as I shed the towel onto the floor and quickly began to dress. I discarded the condom, pulled on my underwear and then pants, buttoning them up. “It’s just Gabriele. He needs to talk with me.”
“Okay,” Olivia said, softly.
I pulled on my shirt, buttoning it up one by one before throwing on my suit jacket over it. I rolled up my sleeves and grabbed a pair of cufflinks. I clicked them into place and smoothed over my clothes.
I turned my attention to my hair, staring at myself in the floor mirror hiding in the closet. I ran a hand through my dark hair, smoothing it down.
It still wasn’t completely dry, but it was good enough not to be noticed. I stepped out of the closet, completely dressed and ready.
I glanced over at Olivia, enjoying the way her eyes raked over me. She clutched the blanket to her chest, covering her body, but I could see the dip of her lower back, even the way her hair fell over her shoulder in waves.
She was fucking beautiful. Every time I looked at her, I wanted her even more.
I headed to the mini-fridge I had tucked into the lower part of the nightstand, opening it up and snatching up a bottle of water.
Olivia’s eyes followed me, her cheeks slightly red even as she was nude under the blanket. I sat on the edge of the bed, handing her the bottle of water.
“Here, keep hydrated,” I told her, watching her take the plastic bottle with one hand.
She let go of the blanket, letting it fall around her and exposing her breasts into the air as she took off the cap.
I couldn’t help my wandering eyes as she took a long drink, some of the water spilling out of her lips and down her chin. Her nipples were hard and fully erect, and I wanted to spend some more time showering how much I appreciated her body, but I was already running late.
I smirked at her as she finished off the water in record time. I planted my hand on the bed as I leaned down to kiss her, short and quick before I pulled back.
