Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 33396 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 134(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33396 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 134(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Chapter Four
Luca didn’t sleep with anyone.
He knew what it was like to be forced to share a bed, with not one, but three to four boys, to conserve room. He could thank one of his many foster parents for his love of being in a bed on his own—a large bed.
Even as he’d gotten older and began to earn his fortune, he never allowed a woman to sleep in his bed beside him. They all had to leave once he was done with them.
Staring down at Tillie, who was still fast asleep, he had no idea what made her so different.
After he’d taken her virginity and they’d gotten back to his home, he’d put her in the spare bedroom as he felt that would have been the safest place for her and him. He hadn’t didn’t shared a bed in so long. Last night, after eating his dinner and then initiating some ground rules, something had changed. He didn’t want to keep watching Tillie on his cell phone, and he certainly didn’t want this silence either, where he felt she was avoiding him.
Luca hadn’t known if this was going to work. Tillie had fallen asleep first. It had given him space to be able to enjoy holding her. He held her, pressing his face close to her neck, breathing her in. She smelled amazing. She felt wonderful in his arms, and he couldn’t get enough of her. All he wanted was Tillie.
These feelings were not going away. Part of him had expected them to disappear, if not fade away after their first sexual encounter, but that hadn’t happened.
Admittedly, the sex had been awful. But his fascination with her hadn’t wavered. It had gotten stronger.
She let out a soft moan and then gave a little wriggle. He tightened his grip around her waist and watched as she suddenly seemed to freeze into place, and slowly become aware of him there. She turned to look at him.
“Good morning,” he said.
“Morning.”
He couldn’t help but chuckle as her cheeks turned red. “Don’t worry, nothing has happened.”
“I know.”
“Then why are you embarrassed?”
She gave a little adorable shrug, and he couldn’t help but chuckle.
“Tell me.”
“I’m … kind of not used to waking up next to a guy,” she said. “You know, the whole virgin thing kind of makes waking up next to a guy impossible.”
He liked that.
Her lips looked way too tempting, and he just couldn’t deny himself the pleasure of taking a kiss. Leaning down, he pressed his lips against hers, and Tillie immediately melted against him.
At first, she let out a little gasp, and then she placed her hand on his arm. He had expected her to push him away. Tillie was full of surprises, as she didn’t shove him back, but slowly moved her hand up his arm, almost caressing, and then circling his neck. She held onto him, and Luca seeing it as an invitation, deepened the kiss. He heard her soft, subtle moan, which he swallowed down.
Gripping her hip, he rolled her over so that she was facing him, and Tillie moved her leg, placing hers over him, riding high up onto his hip.
Luca moved from her hip down to her thigh, squeezing the flesh, and then he thrust against her, feeling the silk of her negligee against his cock.
Another moan escaped her lips and Luca moved between her spread thighs, taking hold of her hands and pressing them against the bed.
He broke the kiss and lifted up, staring down into her slightly hazy eyes. Her lips were swollen from his kisses.
Neither of them spoke.
He wanted to be inside her so badly.
“Do you trust me?” he asked.
She nodded her head.
“Lift your hands above your head, and you’re not to move them.”
Tillie didn’t argue with him. He waited for her to do as he asked, and then he leaned down and pressed a kiss to her lips.
He pulled away, trailing his lips down her body, going toward her neck, and he slid his tongue over the delicate column of her pulse. She released a little gasp that turned into a moan as he nibbled, but he didn’t linger. He wanted to completely bombard every one of her senses. To make her ache and moan.
The negligee would be his first victim as it was getting in the way. He gripped the strap and tugged. The material was no match for his strength as he tore it. Tillie didn’t complain. With the straps not connected anymore, he was able to pull the negligee down her body, exposing her tits and then her pussy to him.
She had a small thatch of pubic hair, and he groaned. His cock was already hard as rock, and he struggled to find any coherent thought. All he could focus on was Tillie.
Going back to her neck, he slid his tongue across her pulse, hearing that sharp intake of breath as he bit down. Not too hard, but just enough for her to know he meant business.