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"Sounds good," she says, giving it to me.
I open the door, getting out, heading to the shelf, and placing both helmets where they go. I hear Diana close the passenger door and I turn to see her get out of the ATV. She comes close to me and I can't help it but pull her close to me, leaning into her hair, and taking her scent in.
Chapter 14
Diana
Luca nestles into the curve of my neck and I hear him take a huge breath in as if he's smelling me. Like he's trying to memorize it. Goosebumps pebble down my arms with every breath that skitters on my skin. Between the adrenaline rush that I'm still coming down from and the feeling of Luca's breath along my skin, my panties dampen along with making my pulse race with every touch.
The way that Luca is holding me makes me feel precious. No one has ever made me feel like this and somehow this man gives me this feeling every time. I don't know how he does it, but I'm not questioning it at the moment. Instead, I'm going to bask in it.
Leaning back into Luca's arms, I place my arm up above my head, running my fingers into the mane of his hair. Luca slowly presses his lips against my skin along my collarbone, making my nipples pebble. His lips feel like velvet against my skin. With every kiss, I can just imagine how they might feel on other parts of my body.
Luca's rough hands pull the straps of my black tank top down, exposing my bikini. A breeze blows through the garage, cooling down my overheated body, but only for a split second. Although I was reluctant to start something up, I can't help but admit that it feels freeing—being with someone and knowing that there is an expiration date. It allows us to be together without pressure.
I was nervous that I would worry the whole time and constantly think about how I was leaving so quickly, but with Luca, my mind drifts off to a safe place instead of running rampant with anxiety.
He continues to explore my body with his hands and lips, but he still hasn't touched the spots that I want to feel the most.
"I want your hands on my breasts," I demand as I untie my top, exposing myself to him. Luca's hands come up to them, his fingers rubbing softly against my nipples, making them hard under his fingertips. "God, that feels so good," I tell him.
Luca's hands skate down my torso until his hands reach the waistband of my jean shorts. He quickly unbuttons them before slipping his hands into the swimsuit bottoms. His rough fingertips rub against my enlarged clit as if he's trying to get me wet, but he doesn't need to because I'm already wetter than a slip and slide.
"Is all this wetness for me?" he whispers.
"Mmm..." I moan, not really able to answer as he thrusts two fingers into my pussy. Using his other hand, he pinches my clit, giving me a little pain that he soothes as he rubs against my G-spot, giving me pleasure.
A second later, he's pulling his fingers out of me and I can't help but whimper at the loss of him inside me. He grabs my wrist pulling me toward the table underneath the shelf of helmets. "Come here."
I do what any woman who wants to orgasm would and follow him. Once we are close to the table, he lifts me up, seating me on the edge. Luca doesn't give me any instruction, he just gazes at me with lust in his eyes. I take advantage of it by wiggling my shorts down my legs, dropping them onto the concrete ground. He keeps his eyes on me the whole time.
Spreading my legs on the table, I show him what he was working with earlier. I pull my bottoms to the side showing my pussy to him. Luca's eyes dilate when I expose myself.
"Do you want this?" I ask him as I swipe my fingers through my pussy, bringing them up to the light to show him how wet I am.
I'm taunting him, but I wonder where all this confidence is coming from. I've never been one to take over and be so vocal when I'm in bed, but somehow Luca brings this person out in me. I'm not even sure if I'm this confident on the court. What is it about this man?
Luca licks his lips. "Yes. I want that," he says, his voice sounding a little gravelly.
"Then come and get it—" I begin but don't have time to finish before his mouth is on me, sucking my clit into his mouth. I smack the table when his tongue slips into the center of my pussy. "Oh, fuck. Yes, right there."
Luca devours me. My hands slide into his hair and I find myself gripping it, holding him right on my pussy. He flicks his tongue on my clit, and before I know it, I'm coming all over his face, screaming his name at the top of my lungs. "Luca!"
Luca doesn't stop though, he continues to lap at me as I come down from my high, like he needs to taste every bit of my cum."That's right, my goddess, come undone for me. I want your cum on my tongue," he murmurs.
When he's satisfied with cleaning me up, he lifts his head, grinning at me like he just tasted the best thing ever. He doesn't say anything though, just leans over and kisses me. This is the hottest and dirtiest thing I've ever done. Not only am I here messing around with a man who is significantly younger than me, but I'm also trying new things like tasting myself on his lips. Who is this woman? I can't say I hate her.
Lost in my mind thinking about hot everything is, it takes me a moment to realize that Luca has pulled me closer to him and his cock is rubbing against the outside of my pussy. I wrap my legs around his waist, inviting him to fuck the crap out of me.
When I get back to LA, my back injury might be a little better but I'm going to be walking funny with all the sex that I'm having. I can't help but chuckle at the thought. But all of that is pushed to the wayside when he slams into me.
"Fuck. You are so fucking tight," Luca groans out. I clench him, and he begins to pant. "If you don't stop squeezing me, I'm going to come all over you," he breathes out.
"That’s what I want. Give me your cum," I demand, causing him to pick his pace up as he thrusts into me.
I can feel another orgasm start when Luca pulls me further off the edge of the table, giving him more leverage and hitting me at a different angle.
I throw my head back when my orgasm takes over and I swear I see stars, moaning, "Oh fuck."
