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Gia’s body convulses beneath me, her walls clamping down on my cock, sending shocks of pleasure through me. My own release churns, waiting to be unleashed.
“Fuck,” she screams, her voice raw with pleasure.
“I’m going to come,” I growl, my voice rough with lust.
“Come inside me, please, baby!” she pleads, her voice trembling with desire.
The words are all it takes to push me over the edge. I thrust faster, harder, my body screaming in pleasure as I orgasm, filling her entirely with cum shooting out with each twitch of my dick. Her pussy grips my throbbing dick, milking it of every last drop it has to offer.
Panting heavily, I collapse onto Gia’s chest, my body still shaking from the intensity of my orgasm. I roll onto my side, pulling her close, our sweaty bodies clinging to each other.
“Holy shit, that was fucking amazing,” Gia whispers, her voice still thick with passion.
I chuckle. “Yeah, is that the kind of connection you were looking for?”
“Oh my God, are you kidding me? I’m going to worship that cock every day for the rest of our lives,” she exclaims with our bodies still connected, our hearts beating in sync.
“I think I could fall in love with you, Gia,” I say softly. The statement is not a full commitment to a future but as hopeful as a man like me can be.
She looks up at me, her eyes filled with love and adoration. “I think I’m already starting to fall in love with you, Vincent.”
Chapter Seventeen
The phone’s ring cuts through the silence of the bedroom, and I snatch it up, the cold metal of the device a stark contrast to the warmth seeping in from the morning sun that filters through the blinds.
“Vincent?” Her voice is a feather-light touch against my ear.
“Amelia,” I say, my voice steady despite the sudden tightness in my chest. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing’s wrong. It’s just...” There’s a hesitation, a tremor in her words that sets my instincts on edge. “I have to go on a trip unexpectedly, and I wanted to let you know I may not be easy to reach.”
A frown creases my forehead as I rub my eyes, the drowsiness of sleep still cradling me. I glance over at the bed and see Gia sleeping beside me.
“Hang on a second,” I whisper as I set the phone down and slip on a pair of boxers.
“Huh,” Gia moans as she starts to stir, her naked breast falling out from beneath the sheets. Unable to resist, I lean over and snatch her nipple up into a kiss before I reply.
“It’s nothing, go back to sleep.” I grab my phone and move out into the hallway and then the neighboring bedroom where I won’t disturb Gia.
“Okay, sorry. What were you saying about a trip?”
She clears her throat. “Yeah, I mean, it’s no big deal. I just wanted you to know in case you tried to get ahold of me for something.”
“Where are you going?” I ask, noticing her vagueness.
The line is quiet for a moment before she replies in a low voice, “Russia.”
“Russia? Are you serious? Why in the hell are you going there?”
“I know it’s sudden, but it can’t be avoided,” she replies.
“You didn’t answer my question. What the fuck does that even mean, it can’t be avoided?” I press.
“I knew you would flip out.”
“Yeah, I’m flipping out. Amelia, you may trust Alexei, but you don’t know the kind of people you’ll meet in his home country. I can guarantee you quite a few of them will not be too happy that he married the daughter of an Italian mob boss.”
“Will you stop? Alex wouldn’t go if he thought I wouldn’t be completely safe. I wasn’t even going to tell you, but after hearing about your plans to marry Gia, I thought I should. If you end up actually getting married, I want to be there with you.”