Shit.
“Come for me, Gia darling,” he says when he pulls up for a moment.
Oh Jesus.
I do.
I do exactly what he tells me to, and I explode.
There are stars.
Stars.
I think I might black out. Everything feels like it’s rippling over me. I can’t stand it. I love it. It’s almost painful, it feels so good.
I don’t even feel Sal take his hands off me. I definitely don’t feel him tuck a blanket around me.
All I feel is the steady weight of him on the couch next to me.
His heartbeat, thundering in my ear.
A steady beat that brings my world back into alignment again.
10
SAL
It takes everything in me to not continue.
Gia is so gorgeous. She’s naked for me. She’s panting. I know how she feels when she comes.
I want to push inside of her so badly and fuck her senseless. Use the cord that I have lying around somewhere to tie her into a beautiful package, for me to unwrap one piece at a time.
But I can see she’s not ready for it yet.
There are levels to what I do. Ways to introduce people.
Gia’s had an appetizer.
I want to know if she’s ready to order a meal.
I give her a blanket and pull the curtains, settling into the couch next to her. Now that she’s wrapped in my arms, I don’t want anyone to see her.
We cuddle under the blanket for a while, while I listen to her heartbeat change from frantic to steady again. The feel of her around me, the way she fell apart when she came?
I’m never going to forget that. I’m going to do it again, at some point.
But not yet.
After a very long time, Gia stirs slightly. I look down at her and watch her blink up at me.
“Sal…” she whispers.
I gently press a kiss to her forehead. “Meet me in the kitchen when you’re ready. The bedroom down the hall should have extra clothes, and the shower is new.”
I walk away.
The house is quiet, so I can hear the sounds of Gia getting up. The floor squeaks slightly, something that I’ll have to remember as I continue to improve on the house.