I stand and unzip my pants as she reaches back to grab at my cock, already bulging and fighting to be free. This is a day we’ve both worked so hard to achieve, and it’s not just the physical lust I have for Tia that’s flowing through me right now. It’s so much more.I run my hands up and under her shirt as she tugs my erection free. Her breasts are so warm and plump as I cup them, and her nipples perk up between my thumb and forefingers as I squeeze them gently.I simply can’t wait. I’m hard, she’s wet, and there are many people on the other side of that door who expect us to be present. We only have a few minutes, so I waste no time spreading her thighs with my hands, then rubbing her wet, warm little hole with the crown of my cock.A breathy moan escapes her lips as I press inside her. I don’t hesitate. I give her every single inch and don’t stop until my thighs are pressing against her legs. I lean forward and let my teeth just barely scrape against the skin of her neck – something
Giovanni has a secret he'll take to his grave.He has a crush on his boss's girlfriend.No, scratch that — he's in love with his boss's woman.It's crazy, but he can't help himself. Daisy Collins is the most beautiful woman he's ever set his eyes on. Graceful, quiet, elegant, and more. She's everything he's ever wanted in a partner.But she's taken, and he's not even in her league to start with. Daisy will never look his way. He's only a lowly security guard. She's dating the big boss. Their worlds are parallels, never bound to meet.But one night changes everything.One, special night.A night of confessions that disrupts all Giovanni ever thought he knew.-----------------------------1 - Giovanni.“Let me go, dickhead!” Tonight’s first kick-out screams, tossing futile fists back at me as I haul him out of the front door by his collar and toss him head over heels onto the sidewalk. “You’ll pay for that!”He’s drunk off his ass and decided to grope one of the girls tending bar. That’
There’s a long hallway that leads to the bathrooms, and as I approach it, I hear voices engaged in an argument. One is a girl I don’t recognize, but I recognize the other immediately; it’s Matt, and he’s yelling.“You know how this works! You think holding out is going to change things?”“I…I don’t…” Whoever she is, she’s terrified. Her voice sounds like a pane of glass on the verge of shattering. Must be one of the servers or bartenders about to lose her job.“There are consequences, and you know what those are, don’t you?”“Matt, please, honey! Please, don’t!”Honey? My gut tightens as I instantly realize what’s happening. Matt isn’t screaming at one of the girls in his employ. He’s screaming at Daisy.I know what I should do. As one of Matt’s employees, as an employee of this club, I should mind my own business, turn around, and walk back outside. But I can’t. Maybe if he was disciplining one of his men, I could do that, but not her. Not my Daisy.I may be making one of the biggest
I feel safe. I feel actually safe for the first time in a long time. I can’t even remember the last time I felt safe around a man. But this man—this absolute hulk of a man—makes me feel like nothing in the world can harm me.He’s a giant.I can’t even imagine how tall he is, and he’s so muscled he’s about to rip out of that security shirt he’s wearing. There’s something off about his face…like he’s oddly ugly and incredibly handsome at the same time. The strange combination has me feeling flush and wanting to just bury myself under his enormous body and stay there.Parts of me that Matt has said are absolutely off-limits to everyone but him are now pulsing with energies I’ve never felt before. My nipples are hard beneath my dress, and my body is nearly scorching with heat. His hands that grip the steering wheel as he drives us away from the club are massive and callused, and I can’t stop thinking about what it would be like to have them all over me.Why is this man, Giovanni, putting
“I want you inside of me,” I whisper into his ear, pulling him closer. “Take me, Giovanni. Put that big thing I felt in me now.”I don’t even know what I’m saying or how these words are coming out of my mouth. I’ve never said anything like this before in my life. But I can feel Giovanni’s bulge pressed against me. He likes it. He’s hard. He wants me. But what happens next is not what I expect.He pulls away from me.“No.” He shakes his head. “Not like this.”I freeze.Shame soaks over me, sending a chill through my bones. At the same time, I blush painfully and curl up into a ball. I want to run for the door or hide under a big pile of blankets, but there are no blankets in here, and I’d be a fool to run.“W-what?” I whimper. “What do you mean not like this?”Giovanni draws a deep, difficult breath. “You barely know me, Daisy. I’ve seen you so many times at the club, and you’ve walked right past me without a single glance. And now…now you want me just because you want to get back at M
I should have killed them.That’s thought has been plaguing me for the entire drive away from my apartment. My old apartment. I’ll never be able to go back there now. Not unless I find a way to take down Matt and his entire organization, and believe me, I would do that for Daisy. But that will take a lot of planning and more resources than I have. For now, the best I can do is make sure she’s safe and that nothing like what happened back at my apartment ever happens again.I look over at her, curled up beside me in the passenger seat, looking absolutely gorgeous in her red dress with her blond hair spilling over her shoulders like a waterfall of gold. She’s the sexiest goddamn girl in existence, and she’s in my truck, and that makes me the luckiest goddamn man in existence. The way she’s sitting, and the way her dress is cut has the top of her left thigh exposed and even some of her ass, which I can see is perfectly sculpted and firm, just like the rest of her. Yeah, that’s a young wo
This is insane. A girl as beautiful as Daisy in a place like this? It’s like eating caviar while sitting on a dumpster on a street corner in the worst part of town. This girl deserves the best, and I’m taking her here. It’s the only way to keep her safe, and I know she’s just doing her best to be nice to me by acting like it’s no big deal, but she deserves the princess treatment, and I’m treating her like somebody’s side piece.With a deep sigh, I turn the key in the lock and open the door.The place is just how I remember it. The old couch is still there, my dad’s chair in the corner, the coffee table, the fireplace, and the door leading out back. Sometime in my absence, the door to the kitchen came off its hinges and is lying on the floor in the middle of the doorway. There’s a musty smell too, like an old bookstore.Daisy walks to the back window and looks out at the sun setting through the trees. “It must have been nice growing up here.”“Stop that,” I say.“What?” She turns and l
My urge to claim Daisy has been there every time I’ve seen her, but I’ve suppressed it every single time. But now, that urge has reached a crescendo that I can no longer ignore. Now my blood is a torrent of fire as it rushes straight to my cock. My heart is pounding in my chest, sounding in my ears, and every muscle in my body feels tight as I stare at the sexiest little thing to ever exist.This can’t be happening. She shouldn’t want you.That’s all I can think as she stands there naked, staring at me with starry eyes filled with lust. But the sound of my beating heart and the raging desire pouring through me overpowers that doubt in my mind, and I take two steps forward and snatch her tiny body into my arms.Our lips meet in a kiss that contains such energy it could shatter the universe. I probe for her tongue with mine and find it as my hands explore the soft, smooth skin of her body. My cock is a thick pulsing rod inside my pants, aching to be let out of its cage of fabric where i
I love everything about our little seaside village of Ferragudo, but it’s especially magical in the early hours of the morning, when only the fish and the birds are awake. I love coming out onto our deck to observe the calm, quiet world. Usually, I can even manage to get a good page or two written before the kids wake up.I curl my hands around my mug of coffee, the tendrils of steam evaporating into the cool air, and smile before taking a sip. The last ten years have been better than anything I could have ever hoped for. Finn and I had the most beautiful wedding right here on the beach, just a few miles away from where we now live.The ceremony was small and intimate and absolutely perfect. Finn cried, and yeah, I was a blubbering mess by the end as well. Standing there next to him, peering into those deep brown eyes while the waves tickled my feet was one of the greatest moments of my life. I finally felt like I was right where I belonged, with someone who wanted me as much as I wan
Zarina slumps over the balcony as I pull out of her, our combined releases dripping down her thighs. Jesus, I’m almost ready to go again at the sight. Spinning her around, I scoop my woman up in my arms and carry her to my bed, ridding her of her clothes before stripping down and crawling in beside her.She snuggles up next to me and I wrap an arm around her, tucking her closer into my side. “I love you so damn much,” I whisper into the top of her head. She sighs so sweetly, her breath tickling my bare chest.“I love you, too. Thank you.”“For what?”Zarina props herself up on her elbow, looking down at me. “For...everything. I...I don’t know how to explain it. Like your letter said, we haven’t known each other that long, but in a way, we have. I know you. I feel you right here,” she whispers, placing my hand over her heart. I slide it up her chest and wrap my fingers around the back of her neck, drawing her down for another kiss.“I feel you, too,” I murmur against her lips.“Did...d
Twenty minutes later, we're pulling up to my apartment. I've traveled from city to city and country to country over the last nineteen years, but this little apartment has served as home base in between gigs. I want something so much grander for my wife-to-be, but this will have to do for now.“It’s beautiful,” Zarina whispers as I help her out of the cab. The building itself is painted white, matching the other homes and buildings here in Ferragudo, Portugal. The seaside town is quite breathtaking and picturesque with boats adorning the shores and whitewashed homes dotting the skyline.“You’re beautiful,” I say with a grin when she rolls her eyes. “Now let’s get inside before I lose my mind.”I drag my Zarina through the lobby of the apartment building, almost forgetting her damn luggage again. She giggles and spins around in my arms once we step inside the elevator, getting up on her tiptoes to give me a kiss. I wrap my arms around her and haul her into my chest, groaning when I feel
I wipe a sweaty palm on my jeans and tighten my hold on the bouquet of wildflowers I gathered from one of my favorite parks overlooking the ocean. The plane should be landing any minute now, and I pray to every god I can think of that my babygirl is on it.These last three days have been absolute misery without her. I knew Darren would be upset, but I underestimated his temper, as well as his connections. After we gave our statements about what happened in the hotel room, Darren talked to the officers and apparently greased the wheels to have me fucking deported.After an arduous and humiliating journey back to Portugal in cuffs, I spent the night in a holding cell. I was released yesterday when they realized the charges were bogus, but TSA took my passport, so there was no way to hop on the next plane back to New York.And God, that’s all I’ve wanted to do. I won’t rest until Zarina is in my arms again. I need to hold her, to look at her sharp, beautiful eyes and tell her I love her.
Over and over, picture after picture, Finn poured his heart out to me. That day at the farmers market he told me he communicated better with photos, but I think his words are just as powerful.Underneath the pile of photos, I see a letter folded up. I reach for it, handling it like a sacred document. To me, it is. Something falls out of the letter when I unfold it. Picking up the scrap of paper, I gasp when I see it’s a plane ticket to Portugal. My name is at the top, along with tomorrow’s date. Was this his plan all along? Was he going to bring me back to Portugal with him?I set the ticket down on the bed and reach for the letter again, hoping to find the answers to my questions.Zarina, my beautiful babygirl,I love every moment of every day with you. Everything you do is enchanting. Magical. I didn’t know what was missing in my life until you flashed those eyes at me and challenged me for control.We haven’t known each other long, but at the same time, my soul knows yours. You fee
Three days. It’s been three days since Miriam hauled me out of the hotel. Three days since Finn made love to me. Three days since my heart was healed and then shattered.Where is he? What happened? Finn told me he loved me, but the doubts are starting to creep in.That first day, I collapsed on my bed and cried myself to sleep. I was so certain I would wake up next to my Daddy, but when I blinked my swollen eyes open, I was alone, just like I always am. I barely left my room the second day, only venturing out into the house to use the bathroom or grab something to eat.My father won’t even look at me. He’s hardly spoken ten words to me in the last few days. All I know is that he and Miriam got a call when they landed in Bora Bora from someone who saw Finn kissing me at the wedding. According to Miriam, I ruined her wedding and made a fool out of myself and my family.Last night, my dad told me he set up an interview with the dean of NYU next week to discuss my schedule for the fall. M
I feel her pussy knot around my shaft, squeezing me so damn tight it hurts in the best way. Zarina inhales a sharp breath as wave after wave of pleasure wracks her body. She claws at my back, ripping my skin open, making me roar my release and fill her with my seed. I come so damn hard I feel like I might pass out.“Breathe,” I say to myself as much as her.Zarina gasps for air and clings to me as her body trembles with the last of her orgasm. I slide her down my body and hold her close, kissing the top of her head.When we both have somewhat recovered, I step back and pour body wash into my hands before rubbing it over the dips and curves of her body. Zarina leans into me for support, making me smile at how thoroughly fucked and sated she is right now. When I’m done, she soaps me up and places a sweet kiss over my heart.I cup her face and kiss her deeply, passionately, but slowly. One drugging kiss leads to another and another, and before I know it, I’m spinning her around and placi
I strip out of what little clothes I have left on and then practically tear Zarina’s dress off of her, leaving her in a matching bra and panty set.“Hey!” she shrieks and then giggles. “Be careful! I don’t want you ruining another dress of mine.”I kiss her neck, needing my lips to be on some part of her body right this goddamn second. “I’ll buy you a new one,” I grunt, biting and kissing her again.I slide my hands down her body, gripping her thighs and lifting her gorgeous, curvy body up into my arms. She gasps and hooks her ankles behind my back. I growl and kiss down her neck as she arches her back and presses her body into mine.“Fuck, I need you,” I grunt before nipping at the sensitive skin below her ear.“I’m yours, Daddy,” she pants, rubbing her hot little pussy over my stomach letting me know she needs me, too.“Take a shower with me.” It’s not a question, it’s a command.She nods her head and twists her fingers in my hair, pulling me in for another kiss.I carry her into th
We walk silently through the market and take a cab back to the house, where I direct Zarina to pack an overnight bag. The sassy little smirk she gives me nearly has me tossing her on her bed and burying my cock between her pouty lips, but I manage to restrain myself.Once we’re packed up, I order an Uber to Four Seasons, ready to show my little love everything she’s asking for. Zarina smiles at me and snuggles into my side, content to let me take care of every little detail.My chest swells up with pride when I step out of the car and hold my hand out for my babygirl. She doesn’t hesitate to take my hand and let me lead her through the opulent lobby and onto the private elevator. I love that she trusts me like this. As soon as the doors shut, I slide my hands down her body and grip her hips, pulling her back against my front.She moans softly, melting into me as I trail kisses up and down her neck. My hands roam up her generous curves until I’m cupping her breasts. Zarina gasps and th