❝Book 1 in the 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 series
He spreads my folds wide, his hungry mouth latching onto my clit, sucking hard and licking expertly. My hips move on their own, riding his face as soft whimpers escape me.
Just when I think I can't take any more, he...
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P A R I S
I toss and turn in bed, staring up at the dark ceiling, unable to sleep. The rain hits the windows, each drop making me feel more anxious. When a loud crack splits the air, I flinch, squeezing my eyes shut and covering my ears.
My body shakes uncontrollably as I curl under the covers, wishing the storm would just end. After Luciano and I had finished eating and went to bed, the rain had only gotten heavier. Now, the storm is in full force, and my anxiety is growing worse.
I didn't bring my earbuds or anything to block out the frightening noises, and every crack of thunder feels like it's right next to me. Luciano's room is next to mine, and my mind goes straight to him.
He's the only one who's ever been able to calm me down during storms. But my stupid ego stops me. I don't want to be that girl who runs to him every time I'm scared.
I can handle this on my own. I don't need him.
Another deafening crash of thunder makes me whimper, and tears fill my eyes. My heart pounds painfully with every rumble of thunder, and I know if I don't do something soon, my soul's going to leave my body.
Screw it. I can't take it anymore.
I stand up and tiptoe to Luciano's room, but when I reach his door, I hesitate. What if he's asleep and I'm bothering him? Feeling utterly stupid, I turn back toward my room, ready to deal with it alone. Just as I'm about to step away, a calm, slightly groggy voice behind me makes me jump.
"Need something?"
My heart leaps into my throat and my pulse thumps into my ears as I slowly turn around. Luciano stands before me, shirtless, and the sight of his perfectly chiseled body makes my mouth go dry.
Every muscle is well-defined, and his tattoos, a full sleeve that wraps around one side of his pectoral, are like a work of art. It's been ages since I've seen him like this, and the way his skin glistens and his muscles flex under the soft light makes my entire body tingle with a rush of sensations, awakening every nerve as I take in the sheer beauty before me.
But then, a loud crack of thunder jolts me back to reality, and I flinch, my breath catching in my throat. Luciano frowns, studying me.
"I... I should go back to my room." I murmur, my voice shaky.
I turn to leave, but his hand presses against my stomach, gently pulling me back.
"Can't sleep?" He asks, his thumb moving in soothing circles over my belly.
His touch sends an electric jolt through me, igniting a flutter of butterflies in my stomach that spread up to my chest. My pussy tightens, and goosebumps dance across my skin, making me acutely aware of every nerve ending.
I bite my lip, fidgeting. All I can do is nod, my voice trapped in my throat, especially as another thunderclap rumbles outside. I flinch again, feeling even more vulnerable in front of him.
