“Yes!” I gritted out.
“Good girl.” He approved, and I threw my head back when he suddenly shoved two fingers inside of my pussy. It struck a wild sensation as I inhaled sharply.
“Wait!” I erupted, suddenly remembering Antonio and Luca on the other side of the tinted window.
“Soundproof.” Damiano said, putting me at ease as he continued. His fingers stroked exactly where I needed them, and he never took his eyes off me, watching how pleasure danced across my face with satisfaction.
He pulled hisfingers out of me, and just as I was about to express my displeasure, he swiped his fingers across my lips, coating them with my own arousal. I grinned, surprising him by sucking his fingers clean.
“Fucking hell!” Damiano grabbed the back of my neck, roughly pressing his mouth to mine. Our tongues danced, sparking a fire between us that only seemed to grow uncontrollably. I threaded my fingers into his hair while my hand wandered down to his length that was eager to be let out.
“Lift your hips, baby.” He said, and I complied immediately, throbbing with a need to fill me up. I felt the tip of his cock sliding along my slit, both of us moaning as he sunk into me, filling me to the brim.
“You feel so fucking good.” Damiano gripped my hips tightly as I moved back and forth, closing my eyes briefly at the pleasure. “You're making me behave like a starved man. I can’t get enough of you.” He softly moaned against my lips.
I smiled and tugged on his bottom lip with my teeth. His lips parted, letting me meet the stroke of his tongue, and demolished my mouth.
“Damiano…” I moaned against his lips, rocking my hips faster when my stomach slowly tightened.
“That’s it.” He growled, holding me tightly and roughly thrust inside of me. I let out a cry of pleasure, my hand on the window and the other gripping the headrest as he fucked me senseless.
I whimpered as his lips kissed the valley between my breasts, tugging my dress down with his teeth and teased my hardened nipple before taking it in his mouth. Our breathing became heavier as Damiano’s hips moved quickly and relentlessly, making sure I could feel all of him.
“Come for me, Althaia. Let me have it.” His finger stroked my clit as he panted with a grunt.
“Yes… yes…” My stomach was tightening, building my pleasure fast. My back arched, letting out a scream as pleasure crashed in like a blissful wave.
“Fuck!” Damiano growled, pumping inside of me until I felt the warmth of his seed.
I closed my eyes, resting my head against his as we caught our breath. Calming down, I looked at him with a smile, caressing his bearded cheek. Damiano gently held my chin, and the way he looked at me sent a rush of emotions through my body.
Our lips met in a soft, lingering kiss, and I was filled with a feeling I hadn’t felt before.
twenty-nine
Althaia
“Does my dress look all right?” I asked Damiano while I patted down my dress to make sure I wasn’t flashing anyone before I stepped out of the car. He took a quick glance at my dress and gave a subtle nod before opening the door.
He offered his hand to help me out of the car, and I gratefully accepted as I held my heels. I refused to put them back on.
“Are you okay to walk?” Damiano looked at my foot.
“Yeah, I’m fine. Luckily, I don’t have to take the stairs here.” I said in relief.
“You know, there is a time and place for everything.” Luca leaned against the car, looking at us with a playful grin. I blinked twice before turning to face Damiano with my face burning with embarrassment.
“I thought you said it was soundproof!”
“It is. We felt the car shake.” Antonio commented, also with a teasing smile.
“Just great…” I muttered, walking away as I couldn’t face them. I was more worried about them hearing us than thinking about shaking the car. Damiano was laughing, unbothered as always.
“Order some food. I’ll be up soon.” He smiled softly.
“Don’t take too long.”
“I won’t.” Damiano placed a kiss on my forehead, and my stomach flipped, making me let out a shy smile.