Page 73 of Count Down

The valet takes the car and Luca and I go to check in. The lobby is pure Art Deco with accents of red. We approach the desk wrapped in chrome with a large analog clock hanging behind it.

It’s quiet, since it’s so late at night. And I’m kind of relieved the receptionist at the front desk is the only person in the lobby. It feels really weird to be checking into a hotel with absolutely no bags.

When we get upstairs to the suite, I’m slightly disappointed that it’s not the same style as the lobby. But it’s still really nice. Possibly the nicest hotel room I’ve ever been in. The chairs and couch are modern, but the built-in desk and shelves still have a strong vintage flair.

“Kind of a pity we’re only staying here one night,” I say.

Luca sits on the couch and takes off his shoes with a groan.

“I’m going to take a shower,” I say. I still feel like I need to wash the Russian kidnappers off of me.

The bathroom is lined with chrome, mirrors, and square black tiles of varying sizes. The large glass shower reminds me of the one on the rooftop at Luca’s house. I’ll miss that shower. We had some good times in it. But at least I’ll still have Luca himself.

Standing under the shower spray, I picture Lexi living in Luca’s house, and I can’t help laughing to myself. I can only imagine what she’ll get up to there.

Just as I start to feel clean again, Luca enters the bathroom.

“Just booked our flights,” he says, unbuttoning his shirt. “Two non-stop tickets to Barcelona, leaving tomorrow.” He pulls off his undershirt.

A smile spreads across my face. I’m so excited that Luca and I are going together. I remember asking him, on our first date, if he thought he would ever take a vacation outside of Philly. He was so hesitant. It means a lot to me that he would give up everything to protect me. That he would give up everyone and everything he’s ever known to be with me. I could never ask anyone to do that, but he didn’t need to be asked.

He strips off his pants and pulls off his underwear. I can’t wait to try to show him how thankful I am for everything he’s done.

I eye Luca’s cock as he approaches the shower. Even though it’s not erect, it still looks thick and heavy hanging between his legs. I open the shower door and welcome him in.

He stands under the rainfall shower head and lets out a sigh. I start soaping up his back and shoulders, rubbing out the tension in his neck with my knuckles.

Luca washes his hair and I watch the shampoo run down his shoulders, down his chest, hitting every muscle and indentation down his abs. I can see his cock growing, lifting itself away from his thighs.

I reach out my hand and wrap it around the shaft of his cock. Luca moans and lets his head fall back under the warm water. I grip his cock hard, but slide my hand back and forth along it slowly. I move closer to him and kiss his wet chest, his pecs, his nipples, feeling the warm water run across my face.

Luca’s cock is fully hard now. I can hardly close my hand around it. I lower my kisses, following the trail of water that runs down his body until I’m on my knees in front of him.

I bring my mouth to the tip of his cock and kiss it. Then I take him into my mouth and begin sucking gently. His cock is almost warmer than the water from the shower.

He moans as I take him as deep as I can, then pull back and lick his tip. I feel the water shut off, and Luca pulls me up to my feet. He lifts me into his arms and kisses me hard as I wrap my legs around his waist.

Luca walks us out of the shower, still carrying me. He grabs a towel as we walk out the bathroom. I can feel his cock hitting my ass as he walks. I bury my face in his neck, reveling in the scent of his warm skin.

I feel Luca lay me down on a towel on the bed. He slides down to my pussy and begins licking. My pussy lips are warm and swollen and welcome his mouth. Every time I’m with him, it surprises me how good he is.

By the time Luca’s tongue reaches my clit, I can barely take anymore. I grab his shoulders, pulling him up over me. He looks into my eyes and then leans down and kisses me. I kiss him back, exploring his mouth with my tongue as he slides his cock inside me.

I feel warm from the inside out. Luca slides in and out slowly until I wrap my legs around him and he begins to fuck me harder and harder.

Luca’s everything I wanted, even when I didn’t know it. And now we’ll always be together.

I begin to cum, not able to keep myself quiet, not caring if anyone else in the hotel can hear me. I can feel Luca’s body responding to my orgasm. I can feel his cock pulsate and his warm cum hit me, sending me flying over the edge and then floating back down to earth.

Luca collapses on the bed next to me, holding me in his arms as we both catch our breath.

“There’s something I’ve wanted to tell you,” Luca whispers.

I roll toward him, so we’re face to face as he still holds me. “Yeah?”

“And I think after everything tonight, I can say it.”

I wait and listen.

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