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Delving my fingers into her, she cried out with a gasp in her voice.
“I got you,” I soothed her. “Just feel me, enjoy my touch, relax and feel me.” I continued with soft biting and kissing along her body as I reached her core. Spreading her silky folds, I bared her to my mouth. Using my lips and tongue, I played with her button taking in her sweet flavor.
Gasping when my tongue entered her, her hips bowed upward.
Knowing I had her in a frenzied daze, I held her down and licked her while nibbling on her button. Using my fingers, my mouth and my tongue, I devoured her. Loving this, I kept at her until I knew she was ready then I delved two fingers in deeper.
Once she had reached her pinnacle, she exploded all over my tongue and fingers.
I licked up her cream and knew I’d just entered a heaven I’d never been to with any other woman. I enjoyed this far too much and had to adjust my position a few times as my cock had gotten hard and throbbed. I could have easily climaxed with her. I moved up to kiss her again while sharing her flavor with her, moving into position to slowly enter her. I steadied myself because I needed to make it through the next few minuteswithoutliterallyblowing it. Closing my eyes, I groaned at the feeling of pure wet heat swallowing me up. “Fuck, this will undo me…” I paused my movement as I wasn’t sure how long I could last.
“Please don’t stop,” she pleaded. “I need you so much, please don’t stop.”
I groaned and smirked at her. “I couldn’t stop even if I wanted to.” Wasn’t that the truth? I barely kept control as I plunged deeply into her again. My mind went blank as my hunger for this woman drove me on. I never thought I would ever be between her thighs with her hanging onto me for dear fucking life…Pleading for more.
It had to be another dream.
Another fantasy.
This couldn’t be real.
I was making love to Gia Ribisi and she had agreed to be mine.
As her second orgasm built and she reached the top, Gia cried out.
I kissed her deeply as my tongue filled her mouth.
She whimpered and returned my kiss while moving under me as she thrust her hips up to meet mine. Her body shuddered as she reached those stars I’d promised to her.
And damn, I reached them too.
Chapter Sixteen:Body And Soul
Gia
I woke up and felt the blast of heat against my back. I had to smile, knowing it was the warmth from Amadeo. I snuggled down and felt something close to awe wash over me. Today was a new day, but more than that it would be the first day of a new life for me. I wouldn’t be alone ever again. I had someone kind, warm and understanding to help me through. I smirked. Who could be this lucky? I still felt blessed that he forgave the mistake I’d made. Forgave me for being a coldass bitch to him for almost two straight weeks.
I could just imagine the wonder of coming home to this man. He would be all kinds of things to me as well. Things I never had in my life before. A best friend, someone I could trust and the hottest lover I’d ever known.
Most of my life, I’d felt like sex wasn’t anything special like people said it was. I heard gossiping about it, stories about it and women gushing over it. I knew one thing from all of that, it hadn’t ever been that way for me. Yes, I allowed a few men to have me. Two guys in my ten years of medical school and one intern that I thought was cute. I wanted to see what all the fuss was about. I even gave it a few tries in case it had just been the first guy that didn’t turn me on as they called it. Instead, I found sex to be all about nothing.
Then after my sister…Well, a deep cold encased me and my heart like an ice bubble from that time forward.
A few men had attempted to burst that bubble in the last couple of years, but after a few attempts to date me,they would give up and move on. I never blamed them, they had a right to be happy, just not with me. I didn’t date anymore as I really felt like it would be a waste of my time. Something I did not have.Time.So I just went to school and buried myself in my work. Patients and my job became paramount. My parents needed me too, after what happened in Italy. Who had time for fantasy and chasing the false rainbow of so-called love?
Now, I knew what the big deal was. With the right man. And damn, if Amadeo wasn’t the right man for me. I would have never believed there was such a thing. Had you told me this just a month ago, I would have coldly laughed in your face. I shivered even now from the feelings he’d given to me last night. I felt real warmth inside me for the first time in a very long time.
I turned my head and stared at the man in question. He still slept as my gaze followed the lines of his face and his bare shoulder. The hell? Why was he so damned fine? I'd seen many different types of men from a few different cultures but never had any of them looked like Amadeo. Then there were his other attributes too… a compelling warmth emanated from him. He was funny and kind as well. I paused to remember how he had taken care of Valencia yesterday when she had been so upset. His Aunt Maria sure thought highly of him. And everything she had said about him was true. Understanding, kind and warm.
I had to pause to wonder, why hadn’t some clever woman snatched him up immediately? Even Zia had said many had followed him around and he ignored them. I paused and really considered this possibility. He could have someone, maybe? A man like himshouldhave someone. I felt like that wasn’t true however. I refused to believe anything sinister or cruel about Amadeo again. I decided that as hard as it might be for me, I would trust him in all things. I knew he would keep me safe from his father’s wrath and anything else that came along.
I paused and sucked in a shocked breath. For the first time ever in my life, I was willing to entrust a man with my wellbeing. Willing to trust him with my heart. Shocking and a little disturbing as this concept was, I couldn't believe he still wanted me after the way I treated him. I winced now as some of the instances of my rudeness passed through my mind. From slamming doors in his face to glaring at him with a hardcore hate. I know that I scowled at him more than I ever smiled. Why would he be interested in someone like me? Talk about an ice queen.
I’d never had a steady boyfriend before. I couldn’t believe he was mine, even after I treated him like dirt.
I glanced up.
Awake, Amadeo looked back at me.
