Page 22 of The Secrets We Keep

“That’s it, baby girl. That’s what I want.” He smacked it again, and she twisted her nipple roughly in response, her hips jerking wildly against his. “Are you going to be a good girl and come for me?”

He slapped her clit three times in rapid succession when she didn’t answer him. Then her back arched beautifully, her pussy spasming around his cock, gripping him like a vise as he forced the orgasm from her body.

“Fucking Christ, Luca. Where did you learn to do that?”

He grinned, leaning over her to change the angle, seating his cock deeper inside her and feeling her shudder when his pelvis ground against her sensitive clit. “Where did you learn to like it?”

She bit back a grin, gasping when he lowered his head to capture her nipple between his teeth, biting it before pulling his hips back and slamming into her again, resuming his rough, frenzied pace. It wouldn’t take him long to come, but he wanted to feel her explode around him again.

“You got another one for me, baby girl?”

“No,” she replied, but her breaths were ragged, her pussy clenching tight around him with every thrust.

He bit down on her nipple again, pulling it away from her body with his teeth and releasing it. “I don’t believe you.”

“Fuck,” she rasped, fingernails digging into the skin of his biceps where she was holding on. “Luca.”

“Yes, baby girl. Give it to me.”

She came for him again on a strangled moan, writhing under him, begging and pleading until he couldn’t hold back anymore, and he followed her over the edge.

He collapsed on top of her, barely supporting his weight on his forearms while he licked and sucked the skin of her neck. She wrapped her legs around his waist, and he groaned.

“Let’s run away together,” he murmured. “I’ll keep you naked and full of my cock all day long.”

“Okay,” she replied, voice lazy and relaxed. “But there are a few people I have to kill first.”

Luca chuckled, pressing one last kiss to her neck and rolling onto his back. “About that. I should probably tell you what Matteo has planned so we can coordinate something.”

Trailing her fingertips down his arm, she laced their hands together. “You probably should. Breakfast?”

“It’s technically lunch time now. And I don’t want you to put clothes on yet.”

She laughed, sitting up and leaning over to peck his lips. “I do know how to cook. Is cacio e pepe still your favorite? I think I have everything to make it.”

He kept his grip tight on her hand when she moved to slide off the bed and pulled her in for another kiss. “I’ve missed you.”

Smiling, she kissed him again, tracing his bottom lip with her tongue. “I thought about you every single day. Come. I’ll feed you, and you can tell me about your brother’s plans to take over the world.”

He watched her slip out of bed and pull on a robe, belting it loosely. Not bothering with any other clothes besides his boxer briefs, he followed her into the kitchen and claimed a seat at the round table while she pulled ingredients out of the fridge and pantry.

“That day I saw you at the hotel, we were meeting with Nero and his sons.” She glanced at him from the corner of her eye but didn’t speak. “Matteo offered to invest in Gallo Industries for an equal share.”

Sienna’s eyebrows shot up. “I can’t imagine my uncle took that offer.”

“He did not. He basically told us to shove it up our asses.”

“Sounds about right.” She set a pot of water on the stove to boil. “You had to know he wouldn’t go for it.”

Luca nodded. “We anticipated that. My brother was hoping he’d slip up and say something stupid.”

Cracking black pepper into a skillet to toast, she frowned. “My uncle doesn’t make many mistakes. Especially not with enemies.”

“We’ve noticed.”

She shot him a look over her shoulder and added salt and then pasta to the boiling water. “I assume you have a plan B.”

“We do. Gallo’s systems are a vault, as I’m sure you know. But we know enough to peg down some of his shipments. We plan to attack them, raid them for weapons if we can, and cost him a lot of fucking money if we can’t.”

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