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He caressed my head, hissing out a breath, watching me. “Fuck. That sweet, beautiful mouth. Suck me.” He groaned when I moved up and down, swirling my tongue over the tip.

He pulsed his hips up and my eyes started to water, but his reaction to what I was doing to him was only encouraging me. I started moving faster, sucking harder, swirling my tongue. His grip on my head held me in place.

“Your mouth feels this good. That sweet pussy.” He started to lose control, like he was imagining fucking me.

My legs were spread some, and I was throbbing, aching.

“You feel it. You’re so fucking wet. You need me to fuck you. Fill you up until I can’t go any deeper.”

“Mmmm,” I let out a long, low, strangled moan.

“Fuck,” he growled out. “Fuck.”

Our stares were locked. The intensity in his eyes had turned into green fire. The connection between us seemed to set him off even harder. I was barely keeping up with how fast and hard he was moving. He groaned and went to pull out, but I kept going, holding his stare.

He lost all control and exploded.

I licked my lips, and a small grin came to my face.

His eyes were lowered, but his face was somewhat narrowed. “You’re fucking wicked for a woman who doesn’t crave blood.”

I did crave something. The look in his green eyes. Because those intense looks and stares were mine. There were depths and places inside of him that he only allowed me to access.

The rest of the world was locked out.

Chapter28

Roma

I’d fallen into the arms of ecstasy and let it carry me away to sleep. A loud bang, however long after, ripped me out of it and made my entire body jump like it’d been shot.

My eyes flew open, my hand automatically grabbing for the warm body next to mine. Felice squeezed my hand. He pointed at my door.

“Y,” Lo spoke to it. “You in there?”

“Yeah.” My voice was hoarse, and I had to clear my throat.

Laughter came from the other side.

“Get some sleep! We’re leaving tomorrow.”

“I know,” I muttered.

The house went mostly silent after that. And the truth punched me in the face. Felice was in my father’s house with all my sisters. What the hell were we going to do in the morning?

“Relax.” He moved his mouth softly over my temple. “I’ll be gone before anyone sees me.”

I looked at my window.

“No,” he said, reading my mind.

I sighed and held on to him tighter. The“I’ll be gone”part of his answer caught up to my mind. “When are you leaving?”

“In an hour or so.”

“I don’t want you to.”

Our eyes met in the darkness.

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