Page 54 of Heartless Union
“Rocco?” I ask.
He only looks at me with dark, intense eyes as he pushes the end of my dress up, then rips my panties down. I’m so surprised by it, I don’t even move.
“Rocco,” I gasp out when spreads my legs wide. I look around the room. Gabriella could walk in at any moment. The only saving grace is she’s still resting upstairs.
My core clenches as he brings his finger straight to my clit, and a soft moan escapes me.
“This is too fast,” I say, nudging his hand away. “Too fast.”
“Is it? Or are you just afraid to explore more? Afraid of me?” He brings his fingers back to my vulva and touches my clit.
My skin is warm to the touch. It’s crazy how fast Rocco can take my body from zero to sixty.
“We should take our time,” I tell him.
“No. I want you now, Lara. And if you’re not willing to have sex, then I want the next best thing.”
“What’s that?”
He pushes my legs open wider and, before I can even process what’s happening, brings his face between my legs.
Then he uses his tongue on me.
I cry out at the sensation. It’s both hot and wet but in a good way. I can’t even object because … I don’t want to. I want Rocco to keep doing what he’s doing. I’ve never felt something so intense before.
My head drops back onto the couch, and my eyes close halfway. Rocco presses his tongue against my clit, sending a rush of pleasure over my body. My hips jerk up on instinct.
“Look at me,” he growls before licking me again.
I open my eyes and stare down at him. He meets my gaze. It’s wild and hot and intense and … I can’t even think.
I gasp when he grips my hips and pulls me closer to his face. I can feel the tip of his nose pressing against my core. He can smell and taste all of me. I feel embarrassed at the thought but also turned on. What is Rocco doing to me?
Growling, he pushes my dress up higher after it falls down. I hold it up to keep it out of his way. There’s no way I’m stopping this; though I still think we should be taking things slower. Rocco’s intensity still frightens me.
But the pleasure he wrings from my body is addicting.
He keeps his eyes locked on mine as he licks and kisses me down there. I’ve never felt more alive than in this moment. Every touch of his lips and tongue makes me feel like I’m going to fall over at any moment. Fall over what … I have no idea.
I gaps when his tongue touches my entrance. My hands fall back onto the couch to brace myself. Rocco is relentless with his tongue. It’s like he’s trying to eat me alive, literally.
He’s always been intense, but this is something else. He’s upset about something. I can see it in his eyes.
“Rocco,” I whisper as he presses the tip of his tongue into me. “Oh my god.” My legs clamp around his head. Rocco just pushes them back open. I need more friction. I need … release.
His tongue moves back to my clit, which he pleasures for a while. The motion sends a coiling, burning sensation through my abdomen. It’s more intense than when he touched me with his fingers.
He growls as he continues to make eye contact, and the sound drives shivers across my body.
“Come for me,” he says before licking me again.
It’s enough to give me permission.
I cry out as my body falls over the edge. I tremble and shiver and shudder all at once.
And then, it’s over.
My body slumps against the couch, too tired to hold myself up. When Rocco sits back on his heels, I close my legs self-consciously and shove my dress back down. My underwear is still on the floor, but I’m too embarrassed to pick it up.