“Blissful.” I squeeze my inner muscles, loving the groan he makes. “You?”
Ignoring that question, Rem’s voice is pure gravel as he orders, “Get on your feet.”
“Uhh…”
“I need—” Rem’s restraint cracks. “I need to be deeper. Inside of you deeper. Like this.”
Rem disentangles us, carefully picking me off the counter and setting me on my feet. Turning me in his arms, he bends me over the counter, using one hand to press my chest against the surface as he positions my hips with the other.
I’m about to protest that I’m cold when Rem folds his body over mine, his chest radiating heat across my back. Despite the orgasm he just gave me, my heart kicks when I feel his fingers trace through my folds. I gasp when he kicks my legs wider, making space for himself against my ass.
Rem’s very thick cock is nestled between my cheeks. He sweeps my hair off neck, exposing the top of my spine. He licks me there, nips me as he strokes my clit.
One touch and I’m flexing my fingers against the counter, pressing my cheek against the marble surface to cool off the fire that’s suddenly raged back to life.
I’m still so sensitive. His fingers pull a shudder from me. The response seems to drive Rem on, his hips thrusting against me, nudging his cock deeper between my cheeks.
“I’m going to have your sweet ass,mia amata, but not tonight. I’m too far gone, need you too much. Let me back in,” he says, his teeth against my shoulder. “Open yourself for me.”
I do. Reaching between my legs, I find my entrance and guide Rem’s cock home. The stretch is intense, the feel of him raw against my over-sensitized skin.
“Fuck,fuck.You feel so good, your sweet cream all over me. So wet, so fucking tight. I’m not going to last long.” Rem pulls back only to drive in even harder, deeper. His breaths are harshagainst my back, his fingers squeezing my hip so hard he’s going to leave marks.
Rem’s rhythm starts to falter, groans filling the air. “Touch your clit, Lena. Get yourself off. Make yourself come while I’m inside you.”
Forehead pressed to the counter, I bite my lower lip and circle one finger around my clit. I’m throbbing, legs shaking, nervous system overwhelmed by the sensations Rem is raining down on me.
He sucks on the back of my neck. I pinch my clit. My core clenches. My heart flips over, my eyes squeeze shut, and I feel my release coat us just before Rem curses harshly.
“Cazzo!I’m going to come on you. Fuck, I wanna see my cum on you.” Rem pulls out and I hear the slick slide of his fist around his cock before wet heat blankets my lower back and ass. “Fuck.Fuck.”
I collapse against the counter, my knees jelly, as Rem grips my hip with one hand. He uses the other to rub himself into my skin, marking me with his release.
“I love you, Lena Cosenza.Non posso vivere senza te. You are mine. Forever.” Rem curls an arm around my stomach, folding me tight against him, our bodies slick with sweat and pleasure. His lips are hot when he kisses the side of my neck and promises, “Nothing and no one is ever going to change that.”
40
LENA
Iwake up with a jolt. Rem is a heavy heat behind me, his arm slung possessively around my waist. The room he brought us to is dark, the curtains drawn against the pre-dawn sky.
I hear a rustle at the edge of the bed and tense instantly.
“Lena.” It’s part whisper, part hiss, voice familiar.
“Bianca?”
“Yes, it’s me.”
I slip out from under Rem’s arm, careful not to wake him, and am very thankful I put on his shirt before falling asleep. Bianca grips my hand before my feet touch the floor. “What is it? What’s wrong?”
“Sorry,” she whispers back, the two of us tiptoeing to the hallway. I close the bedroom door with a barely audible click. Bianca is worrying her bottom lip between her teeth, her fingers freezing. “I tried calling but you didn’t answer. I couldn’t wait any longer, I had to come.”
I glance up and down the hallway, blinking away sleep as the past few hours come barreling back. “How—how did you know I was here?”
“Lorenzo.”
“Christ, Bianca, you’re shaking—what is going on?”