Sin and love

Kisses

Alexia

I spend the rest of the day getting to know my new family. My two brothers Pedro and Nico, were sweet and caring. Pedro took some more time to warm up to me, because he was the oldest probably. Pedro was 28, turning 29 while Nico was just 22.

Nico and I clicked very fast. He was like the big funny brother. While Pedro seemed to be much more serious. Being serious probably comes with being the first born. You grow up knowing that you are going to become the next Capo or Don. You get introduced into the mafia much earlier.

"I cannot believe that you fought in one of our underground fighting rings and nobody noticed." Nico said and I could understand his thoughts. How could someone fight in the Spanish mafia without them realised she looks just like their boss.

"How did you learn to speak so good Spanish" my father asked me, while we were sitting at the dinner table. The had Eleanor prep so amazing Spanish food, starting with some tapas which names I already forgot. At this moment I was enjoying amazing shrimp and steak tacos. I could feel Lucas presence so clear next to me.

"My mother had Spanish herself in school and was pretty well, she teached me most of the things herself and then I chose to also learn it in school. With my assassin thing it became one of the languages I spoke the most" I told him.

Dad smiled lightly as I mentioned my mother. "Abigail was just like that, I believe she wanted you to learn a little bit that connected you to your family" he then said.

It was nice hearing more about my mother and I asked him a lot doing this day. I knew that we did not have all the time in the world and I hoped we would soon find out who wanted Luca and my father dead. And that I would find the murderer of my mother.

I did not realise that my knee startet to shake until I felt a hand on top of it, squeezing tightly. My eyes met Lucas and the world stoped again. Since when did we have this connection?

Dinner went great, but after it I was tired. Dad kissed me on top of the head and let me go to bed. But no matter how tired I was, I could not sleep. I turned in my bed and tried to find a good position, but my thoughts were consuming me.

I had lived year without knowing what happened to my mother, without knowing who the rest of my family was and even more so if I even had them. And now that I found them and knew who I was, my mind couldn't keep quiet.

I let out a frustrated groan and got up from my bed, bushing the blanket away. I wrapped my armes around myself when I left the room. The days were still warm, but the nights seemed to be much colder. My sleek top and the shirt shorts did not keep me warm at all.

I moved quietly through the house and found my way outside to the pool. The stars were shining bright tonight and I met out a soft breath. I did not move from the spot that I was standing. My feet were cold and my legs too, but the breathing view was just too beautiful to let go.

I wanted to enjoy this moment.

"What are you doing out here in the cold alexia" I heard Luca asked. His voice was soft and not like I have heard him before. I did not move and yet he came toward me. I could feel his warm body stepping behind mine.

If I turned around would he do something more. "Shit, Tesoro, you are fucking cold" Luca said and brushed both of his hands over my shivering arms. I turned around and my eyes met his.

They were just as dark blue as the first time we met, but without the tension in them. This time I could not quite understand what he was feeling. But he must feel it too. From the moment I met his eyes in the club there was something, from the moment he kidnapped me we had this connection and the more time we spend together the more it grew.

I was captured in his eyes, that I did not realise how close we were. My from the cold hardened nipples brushed against the light fabric of my top. His gaze drifted down and he let out a low groan, closing his eyes.

"Dio, mi amore you are fucking killing me here" he whispered under his breath. It was the first time he called me his love. He leaned in closer and my nipples brushed his chest. Only then I realised that he was not wearing a shirt. The movement caused pleasure to go straight down to my core and a moan tried to escape me.

Luca looked into my eyes again, before his hand wrapped around my neck and his lips met mine. The kiss was strong and yet so soft. His tongue pushed inside my mouth and he pulled me closer against him. My hand met his hot skin and moved over the muscles on his chest.

I felt his abs underneath my fingertips, I could feel the way his muscles tensed. One of my hand found there way into his hair, pulling him harder against me. Deepening our kiss.

It felt like nothing I have experienced before. I never kissed before. Luca pulled away, his hot breath gazing my lips. "Was that your first kiss il mi piccolo Diavolo" he whispered against me. His lisp gazing mine.

I held his strong stare, trying to hide the insecurities behind my brown eyes. Yes, in fact it was my first kiss, but it was the best I could ever have. The way his lips felt against mine sparked an unknown desire inside of me.

I held his stare, not answering. "That is answer enough my sweet Diavolo" he whispered before his lips were back on mine. This time he kissed me with more power. With more of everything.

His hand wrapped around the back of my tights as he hulled me up into the air. My legs wrapped around his waist and he took a few steps before sinking down on one of the sunbeds. My legs were now posited next to his hips, as he pulled me closer against him by my hips.

I let out a soft moan when I felt his hard length underneath me. He started moving my hips against him, while working kisses down my throat and up again toward my lips. My hand gripped his shoulders and I felt an unbearable sensation between my legs.

It was too much and at the same time not enough. From one to another moment pleasure consumed me and I let out another moan into the kiss. Lucas hands stilled and he stoped moving my hips against him. He pulled away from me and his forehead met mine. He let out a long breath, trying to keep control over his movements.

"Alexia" he whispered. I nodded, against him. Luca pulled away and his eyes met mine. I could see how hard he tried to hold back. "If you do not want me to fuck you senseless and take you virginity outside, then you should get up and run to your room" he said, his voice sounding like he was in pain.

"What if I want that" I asked him. My voice quiet. "I'm not going to do that. Alexia get up and run" this time his voice sounded much more conflicted. "Please mi amore" he whispered and with that I pushed my self up and ran inside. I ran up the stairs and when I closed the door behind me I locked it.

I sank down to the floor until I was sitting with my back against the door. I could hear his footsteps and then the way his door fell shut. Only then I closed my eyes.

Fuck, I just kissed and had my first orgasm and both of that was with Luca Damien fucking DeAngelo.