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I felt his hot breath on my folds, but just when I was sure I was about to feel the delicious touch of his tongue, he pulled back. “Eyes on me, baby,” he murmured.
My eyes flew open, and I looked down at him, feeling the connection between us sizzling. Without looking away from me, he leaned forward and speared me with his tongue, licking up to my clit with one smooth motion.
I couldn’t help it, I sagged against the window and closed my eyes, moaning at his touch. He chuckled and pulled away from me, causing me to groan in exasperation.
“I told you, eyes on me,” he said with a little more force behind it.
The command in his voice was undeniably sexy, even though I knew I would struggle to obey what he wanted from me. But I looked back down at him nonetheless and nodded, trying to show him that I would try my best.
This time, he began in earnest. After only a few quick licks through my folds, he latched onto my clit and began to suck, creating a pressure so immense I felt my legs quaking with the effort of holding myself up through it all. He reached up and palmed my ass, giving me the leverage I needed to stay standing and taking the opportunity to massage me.
Within seconds, an undeniable pressure was building deep inside me, and I had no other option but to give in to it and let myself fly apart in his hands. My entire body shook with the orgasm, and I fisted my hands in his hair, unwilling to let him go until my aftershocks finally subsided. As he usually did, he continued lavishing me with his tongue until I became too sensitive and started to pull away.
“Now turn around so I can fuck you against our window,” he said as he helped me put my leg back on the ground.
I gasped at his dirty words but quickly obeyed his demands, not wanting to waste a single second. In the reflection of the glass, I could see him quickly unbuttoning his shirt the rest of the way and tossing it to the ground, then I heard him unzip his pants.
He didn’t bother to take them off the rest of the way, instead quickly pulled a condom on and moved forward to position himself at my entrance. I arched slightly so that he had better access and he groaned as the movement caused my wetness to coat his cock.
I realized that I had the perfect view of his face in this position and could watch him in the glass without him knowing. It was remarkable to see the sheer desire in his eyes as he looked down at me. He bit his lip slightly as he pressed against me, making sure I was fully ready for him before he pushed inside.
I arched against him again, moaning involuntarily. I was desperate for him to fill me with his thick length, and I knew he was desperate for the same as he quickly thrust inside of me, holding his hands on my hips so that he could guide the movement.
My breasts pressed against the glass, increasing my pleasure as the glass cooled my nipples. Elio reached around my thigh so that he could rub circles around my clit and bring me to orgasm again. He loved making me come multiple times, especially when his cock was buried deep inside me.
He leaned his head against my shoulder as he thrust inside me, quick, sharp movements that hit exactly where I needed them to. His breath started coming faster and faster and I knew he was only seconds away from orgasm as he sped up the movement of his fingers against me. He began to grunt with each rough thrust and his hand became erratic as he was overcome with his own desire.
That familiar coiling began deep inside me, and I threw myself into the feeling, practically screaming his name as I fell apart. With one more sharp thrust, he found his own orgasm.
Elio held me for a few breathless moments as we both panted and came down from the pleasure that we’d found with each other.
“I love you, baby,” Elio murmured against my ear.
“I love you,” I whispered back, reveling in the perfection of everything that had just happened.
*Elio*
Although I had been certain that Caterina would say yes to moving in together, it still made me feel far better to have her give such an enthusiastic yes followed by such enthusiastic sex. I loved it when she let me see that needy side of her that was desperate for me to give her release.
She was normally so independent, so feisty, I knew that I was the only one in her life who ever got to see her totally lose control and give in to her pleasure. And damn, was her pleasure beautiful. The facial expression she made when she was just on the edge of coming was ridiculously gorgeous, a mix of pleasure and surprise that left her little nose scrunched up and her mouth falling open wide.
When shit got exceptionally boring at work, I often found myself conjuring that image in my mind just to add a little spice to my day. It was my favorite face of hers, followed closely by the ridiculously overjoyed face she made whenever I managed to pull off a really great surprise.
I had a feeling that today had been one of those really great surprises. If our lovemaking was anything to judge by, it was clear that she was extremely happy with this turn of events. And I was happy too.
I couldn’t wait to live together, just me and her. We’d finally have the privacy that we craved and the chance to really enjoy ourselves as a new couple. Even as I held her against the windows, both of us breathing heavily after our mutual orgasm, I found that I wanted to take her again.
Maybe this time on the living room floor….
But one glance at the time told me that I needed to wrap this up. We’d have plenty of time later for lovemaking. Right now, we had dinner reservations that I knew Caterina would love. I’d managed to get us a table at an exclusive rooftop restaurant that I knew she’d been dying to try, and the best part was that it was a full moon tonight, so the restaurant did a special menu with a lunar theme.
Cat loved that kind of stuff, and I loved seeing her eyes light up when I surprised her with the absolute perfect experience. I had even requested that the chef make chocolate cake, Cat’s favorite. And thanks to a small but significant bribe, he agreed. I knew it would be the perfect evening, hopefully followed up with a little more of what we’d already been doing.
I gently pulled out and helped her steady herself on her feet before going to get myself cleaned up. When I came back, she was sitting down facing the window, mesmerized at the twinkling city lights below. She sat cross-legged, still naked, her hair trailing down her back.
I took a moment to admire her before walking around to gather up our clothes. After getting dressed, I kneeled next to her and kissed her cheek. She leaned into my kiss and sighed, turning her head to pull me into a deeper kiss. I let her get in a quick peck, but quickly pulled away before I could get carried away with her all over again.
“I really did plan a special dinner,” I said as I handed her the clothes that I had tossed in every direction.
“Well, I worked up an appetite, so I hope it’s good,” she said with a giggle. Her cheeks were still flushed. Fuck, she was perfect in every way.
She stood up and pulled her own clothes on, but I couldn’t resist pressing her back against the windows for just one more kiss. I placed my hands on either side of her head and pressed my hips against her, pinning her and loving the way she squirmed against me. I felt my pants getting tighter as my arousal grew, but I forced myself to pull away before I ended up tearing her clothes off again.
“Good god, woman, I don’t know what it is you do to me!” I teased her.
She smirked as she went to freshen up, and when she returned, I took her by the hand and led her back to the elevator doors.
She chuckled and leaned against me as we rode in the elevator. I wrapped my arm around her shoulders and held her close to me, relishing every point of contact between us.
I loved these simple touches just as much as I loved the more erotic ones. It was these small touches that reminded me that our relationship was real. It wasn’t just about sex or lust. It was about love and understanding. It finally felt like we were going to have a chance for everything to go right between us. The beginning of our relationship had been such a bumpy ride, but I had a feeling that moving into the penthouse together would be the beginning of a nice, smooth road to the future. I couldn’t stop myself from envisioning what it would be like to propose to her, to marry her, maybe someday to even have kids with her. I knew it would all start here.
On our way to the restaurant, Leo called. I let the car speaker pick up the call, knowing that Cat hated it when she felt like I didn’t let her be involved. I thought this would be a step in the right direction, to show her that I was including her in the things that she could be involved in. I had tried to be more open with her about information as well.
After Leo started talking, I wished that I had just let the phone ring instead.
“Hey, Leo, you’re on with me and Cat,” I said.
“Hey, man, um, listen. Our associate left unexpectedly… I really need you to get here as soon as you can. Sorry for ruining the date.”
“I’ll be right there,” I said, glancing over at Caterina, knowing that it didn’t matter how vague Leo was. She would catch on to what he had said immediately.
After hanging up with Leo, I took the exit that would take us back to the safe house. There was no way in hell I was going to let Caterina be a part of this. Not only was our captive extremely dangerous, but I also just didn’t want her to see me dealing with him. I much preferred her to see the more polished, tender side of me.
Cat quickly picked up on the fact that I was driving to the safe house before heading to meet Leo.
“Absolutely not,” she said indignantly. “You are not about to drop me off as if I’m a child. This is as much my fight as it is yours. The ‘associate’ Leo mentioned was the man you guys are questioning about what happened to my mom, right?”
Fuck, I loved how smart she was, but sometimes I wished she didn’t pick up on things so quickly. I didn’t want to lie to her, but I knew it sure would be easier if she could just let things go as if she didn’t understand them. But leave it to Cat to immediately figure out exactly what Leo was talking about.
“Caterina,” I said, trying to soothe her, “I can’t let you be a part of this. I can’t risk your safety like that.”
“The guy fucking got away! You don’t have time to drop me off, Elio. Let me come with you. I can help!” Her voice was crackling with anger, and I knew she was minutes away from an outburst.
“Cat,” I said sternly, “I have always looked out for you and that isn’t going to stop now. I love you too much to let you put yourself into danger like that.”
“Oh, fuck you, Elio. How fucking dare you try to use that voice on me! I am not a fucking thirteen-year-old anymore. I’m a grown woman! Or did you forget where your cock has been for the past hour?”
Her crass words took me aback. I was used to her anger and yelling, but she hadn’t ever thrown our relationship in my face like that. It hurt me to hear her use something that I had thought was special between us as a way to try and get under my skin.
“I’m sorry, Cat, I have to protect you, even if it upsets you,” I said simply as I pulled up to the house.
She glared at me with the fury of a thousand suns, and I wondered how the night had gone so wrong. It damn near gave me whiplash to think about the fact that just an hour ago we had been making love and talking about our future together and now she was so angry with me I wondered if she would ever get over it.
“You know what, Elio? Don’t bother coming home tonight,” she said coldly as she got out of the car and slammed the door behind her.