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Also, I was surprised at how fast and much I enjoyed it. Yeah, it was an odd feeling to have something up my butt considering anatomy and whatnot, but it wasn't that bad after I somewhat got used to the feeling. And, well, his dirty words helped distract me enough, too.

"Fuck, your ass is so tight and good." At least I could give him a first of something from me. "So hot and soft. Fuck I'm going to fill it up good like your cunt. It's going to be so hot watching you leak my cum from both holes. Really makes you look like my filthy slut." He sounded so drunk and high as he fucked my ass, making me feel rather proud that I brought a mighty man like him down to nothing but a desperate beast in a rut.

Looping an arm under my hips, he kept my backside propped up as he practically laid down on top of me. Like some kind of animal, he rutted his hips into me impatiently with deep groans.

Judging how his face twisted with struggle, I was willing to bet his limit was soon. Granted, he lasted a lot longer than I credited him for. We've never gone for a round two right off the bat like this before. Hell, I didn't think it was possible for him to rebound that fast given his age—okay, thirty-six wasn't that old, but still.

"Coming, sweetheart? I can feel you twitching around me." His teasing words strained out with his labored breaths as he slammed into me harder.

"Yes, can't help it." I whimpered helplessly under him as I felt the claws of blissful rapture grip the edges of my mind, ready to pull me down into the depth of numbing lust.

The crazy part of it all was how I felt it everywhere, my ass and my cunt. I certainly didn't feel anything in my butt when my pussy got fucked, yet it was throbbing and clenching around nothing while my ass was being pounded into oblivion.

"I'll shove a toy in your other hole next time I fuck you." He promised with a weak chuckle before cutting himself off with a strained groan.

Sloppily, his hips jerked to a standstill against me, burying himself as deep as possible to fill my greedy hole with his cum while I hit my threshold and squeezed at his throbbing cock for dear life.

"Slipping." I whimpered with a soft sob as I felt myself falling into a familiar pit.

Kissing my temple, Luciano held me tightly. "It's okay, amorina, I got you. Let go, it's okay, I am right here."

His reassurance was all I needed to let my mind go blank for God knows how long. By the time I came back to reality, I was lying properly in the bed, securely in Luciano's arms.

"Thank you," I murmured, burying my face into his chest before he forced me away to shove a straw into my mouth so I could hydrate—I swear I'm gonna spit it back in his face one day.

"No, thank you for trusting me." He smiled against my lips before kissing me tenderly.

"Ti amo." The way his face lit up at the two words could put a decked-out Christmas tree to shame when I said the two words.

"Judging by your reaction, I didn't fuck it up too badly." I joked with a giggle as he grinned at me like a goof in love.

"No, it was perfect, amorina." He whispered against my lips before crushing them in another sweet kiss. "Anch'io ti amo."

Chapter 46

Luciano

~3 days later~

"Principessa, please don't tell me you just robbed a bank. Or at least, if you did, please tell me you covered your tracks."

Being bombarded with notifications from my accountant about Juliet's sudden surge in account balance was not fun, especially since I was in the middle of finalizing tonight's plans.

"Uhh… Well… I didn't rob like a national or federal bank… Do personal bank accounts count?" Juliet's sheepish voice came from the couch, her head refusing to meet mine as the speed of her fingers tapping against her keyboard increased.

"Juliet, what did you do?" I asked with a stressed sigh, rubbing my temples from the dull ache that quickly formed from her reaction.

"Nothing!" Yeah, that was a little too fast of an answer on her end in a very offended tone.

"Juliet, if I have to pry it out of you, you will not be walking or sitting for days," I warned her as I approached her, standing inches from her scrunched-up form on the couch. "And it won't be my hand this time."

Her head shot up at me, her wide eyes trembling a little at the sight of my looming face. "I only took the money from the people we're killing." Good to see I haven't lost my touch if she didn't fight me much. "I mean, they're not gonna miss it, and it's not like I'm going to use it for personal use. It's gonna go towards the business."

Okay, I couldn't argue much with her there because her points were rather valid. "Then open a separate account to funnel your business shit into before my account gives me an aneurysm with all these notifications of strange activity on your personal accounts," I told her with a roll of my eyes, releasing the tense breath that lingered in my chest.

"I will… I just kinda forgot…." Juliet mumbled while averting her head from me. "I got too caught up doing other stuff… Like tracking down the actual bad guy."

With an empty sigh, I shook my head at her with a small smile. "Juliet, you don't have to handle everything. You have a team put together for you to utilize. So, start delegating. Besides, you have other things to focus on, like university. I mean, you may be set for life being with me, but I still want you to get yourself set up with your own goals and dreams."

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