Page 47 of Little Rabbit

“Motherfuck,” Alessio curses, his eyes slamming closed, and his hands fisting tightly in my hair. The tug sends tiny streaks of pain down my head and neck, but it only spurs me on to drive him more insane. Let him feel some of the turmoil, some of the wild and crazy emotions swirling inside me, mixing with lust.

“Mmmm,” I moan softly, taking the head back into my mouth and running my tongue along the underside, finding all the spots that have him rocking his hips, his hands clenching, and more curses falling from his lips. But when I suck more of him down, I see the exact moment his control snaps. And fuck if I don’t love it.

“Fuck, your mouth is fucking perfect,” he hisses, barely holding himself still. “And I’m going to fuck it, Sienna, so if you don’t want that, you better fucking stop right now. Because I am not going to be gentle.”

I suck him deeper, harder, hollowing out my cheeks, and that’s all the answer he needs. There is no more holding back, no more letting me play. No, this is the Alessio that found me in Spain and Greece. The one who takes control and takes what he wants. I should be panicking, but all it does is ignite the fire in my belly all over again. His eyes darken, his wet hair and beard giving him a wild look, and his body curls forward as he takes his other hand from the wall, gripping the back of my head as he fucks my mouth.

I pull my hand away, unable to use it as he thrusts into my mouth, showing me no mercy. He hits the back of my throat, making me gag and spit drool from my mouth, but he doesn’t care. No, the only thing he’s focused on is using my mouth, and all I can do is hang on for the ride. I fight down the panic, breathing through my nose and widening my throat as much as I can.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Alessio chants as he suddenly slows, tilting my head back with his grip in my hair, and changing the angle of his thrust. His eyes hold mine as he continues to thrust into my mouth, but slow enough now I can use my tongue over him, making his jaw clench tighter and tighter. “Look at those pretty red lips spread so nice for my cock. My pretty little rabbit loves her man’s cock, doesn’t she? But I think she’ll love it more filling up her pussy, won’t she?”

My core clenches, but I valiantly ignore it and instead, I push my head forward, taking more of him inside my mouth, sucking as hard as I can. Alessio lets out a harsh grunt, and then another curse when I cup his balls in my hand, rolling them with just enough pressure that I can feel him swell larger in my mouth. I’m not giving up until I have him letting go.

Suddenly, he grips my wrist, making me release him, and then he yanks my hair hard as he pulls himself quickly out of my mouth. “Naughty girl,” he rasps as he reaches down and lifts me up so he can sit and then pulls me into his lap. He spreads my legs and lines himself up to my swollen entrance, working himself in with such agonizing slowness that I let out a frustrated sound. “As delicious as your mouth feels, I’m not shooting my cum down your throat, coniglietto. Not this time.” He gives me a smug smile when I try to thrust down to take more of him inside me, but he holds my hips still. “Are you desperate to have me inside you, cara mia?” he taunts, still holding me.

“I’m going to kill you if you don’t stop teasing me.” The man has worked me up past the point of sanity, and I want him inside me, stretching and filling me until I can’t think anymore.

He gives a low, throaty chuckle, but then it’s followed by a harsh grunt when he thrusts his hips up sharply as I push my hips down. I’m so wet that he settles completely inside me, and I let out a moan of satisfaction. But I’m not wasting time savoring sensations. I brace my hands on his shoulders and set to work on driving us both crazy.

Our bodies move with an urgency that has my orgasm rising sharp and fast, and I move my hands up into Alessio’s hair desperate to find something to anchor myself with. Alessio hisses out a breath, jerking his hips sharply, making me cry out at the new sensation. I do it again, and when he does the same thing, I hiss with pleasure. Alessio groans and grips my head, pulling my mouth to his as he moves his hips up to meet each downward thrust of mine.

My orgasm rises higher and higher, my entire body buzzing, until finally, I yank my mouth from his and scream his name as my orgasm swamps me.

I hear Alessio’s low snarl, and suddenly I feel the cool stone of the bench beneath my back, making me gasp. The change of sensation prolongs my orgasm as Alessio continues to power inside me, bending my leg to give him more room. I reach my arms up to brace on the shower wall, trying to keep my body steady and my head from bouncing off the hard surface as he pounds into me.

Our eyes lock, my vision slightly out of focus as he throws me into another orgasm, unable to do anything but hold on for dear life. I’ve never seen a man look so fucking good, and when he finally lets go, I watch as he lets his head fall back and his body go rigid as he shouts my name. Fuck, I don’t think I will ever see a sight better than that.

And I realize sharply I really want to see it again and again. Fuck, I’m in trouble.

24

SIENNA

New York

“Wow,” I gape as I take in Nico and Gia’s home. I mean, it’s pretty much another castle in the middle of New York, but instead of being light, this is dark and foreboding. I mean, it’s not my taste, but I can see how it suits Nico. “How the hell do you not get lost in here?” I ask, staring at the multitudes of doors and different hallways. I’ve only just walked inside and already my mind is spinning with how many rooms are possibly in this place.

“Well, to be honest, I haven’t explored it all,” Gia says with a wry smile. “I know our room, the pool, the kitchen, the libraries, and?—”

“Hold up,” I interrupt. “Did you say libraries? As in more than one?” I’m not a huge reader, but damn, the idea of more than one giant library is playing to my inner childhood princess dreams.

Gia’s mouth widens into a huge grin. “There’s one large one, but in the room I first was in, there was a personal library too.”

I blink at her and then gasp, “Wait, did he give you a library? Did he seriously Beauty and the Beast this for you?”

Sofia snorts out a laugh from the other side of Gia. “That about sums up Nico to a ‘T’.” She grins at Gia and winks. “Looks like we just found your Halloween costume, darling.”

Gia giggles before looking back at me. “He didn’t really give it to me, but I hung out in there and found some steamy romance books.” Her face flushes and she gets a shy, dreamy look in her eyes as she adds, “And Nico found me reading it. It was…it was an interesting moment.”

I grin wickedly, but I resist the urge to tease her. Instead, I say, “I’ll have to check it out. And did you say pool? As in an indoor pool?”

She grins and nods. “Yeah. It’s actually really neat. Nico and I…” she trails off and blushes again.

I can’t help myself this time. “So what you’re saying is, before entering the pool, check to make sure that Gia and Nico aren’t getting freaky? Got it.”

Sofia snickers and Gia just shrugs, clearly embarrassed, but trying hard not to be. “And that is why I’m putting you and Alessio in a room on the opposite side of the house,” Sofia tells me as she leads us up the twisting staircase, down a hallway and through a couple more side halls to a tall door at the end of one of them. “And,” she adds before I can question her, “I’ve also made up the room across the hall so you can have that all to yourself when you want to kill him or need some time alone.”

Mollified, I nod. “Alright. But despite everything, Alessio and I are not a couple.” At least, that’s what I keep telling myself, even though the more time I spend with him, the more I’m realizing that fighting with him over that is getting harder and harder.

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