Chapter 55

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As they walked into the bedroom Luca shut the door and Ari heard him lock it.  "What are you up to?" she asked playfully.  He closed the distance between them, pushing her up against the dresser and moving her hair to one side began to kiss her neck.  She moaned and he smiled knowing she loved being touched there.  "I was hoping to be up in you" he said seductively.  "My someone is feeling better aren't we?"  You couldn't keep Ari away from him, you could try but you would lose.  She slipped her hands down inside of his pants and feeling the heat of his erection she started moving her hand back and forth causing him to moan against her neck.  "Luca are you sure you are up to this baby?  I wan't you so much but I don't want to undo the progress that you've made."  She was genuinely concerned for his well being.  His answer was to thrust his hips into her hand as he continued to grow more hard with each stroke of her hand.  She withdrew her hand, pulled up his shirt and discarded it on the floor.  Next came his pants.  Other than the bandage that reminded her of how close she came to losing him he stood there in all of his naked god-like glory, hard and ready for her.  She slowly removed what she was wearing so it could join his clothing on the floor.  The heat and sexual tension radiated from them both.  She slowly turned around facing the mirror that was attached to the dresser; their eyes never breaking contact.  Luca's arms snaked around her waist and cupping both breasts he started to caress and gently knead her nipples to hardened pink buds.  Ari slid her arms up and around Luca's neck bringing his lips closer to hers and they engaged in the sensual exploring of each other's mouths.  Ari could feel her excitement pooling between her legs and she knew it was his touch making her wet for him.  They continued kissing, their tongues doing an erotic dance and Ari grabbed one of Luca's hands and slid it south toward her dripping sex.  She broke contact with their mouth forcing Luca to watch their reflection in the mirror as she guided his fingers into her pleasure center.  "Fuck" he hissed.  "You are so wet!"  She moaned with his continual stroking as he inserted another finger circling her quivering bud.  She was concentrating on making their session last as long as she could.  She wanted every inch of him, to enjoy him and have her way with him.  

She slowly pulled his hand away from the apex of her thighs, much to his disappointment, and turned around and directed him to the bed.  She was going to give him a night he wouldn't soon forget.  "I want you in the middle of the bed on your back" she said.  Luca complied.  He liked this bossy side to her and couldn't wait to see what else she had in store for him.  She straddled him around his knees and bent her mouth to enclose his shaft between her lips.  She moved her mouth slowly up and down his length and she could feel herself growing wetter as her mouth pleasured his erection.  His hands fisting her hair and moving her head with the rhythm she had established.  The exotic pleasure that her tongue was giving him was almost more than he could bare.  As if picking up on his thoughts she pulled her mouth away and inched herself up onto his chest, being careful not to hit his wound with her knee.  She placed her apex against Luca's lips, she moved her hips signaling what she wanted from him.  Oh hell yes he would do this!  He cupped her behind and brought her closer and she let out a gasp as his tongue started to work it's magic.  She clutched onto the headboard for dear life.  "Oh God Luca!  Yes!" she cried in ecstasy.  He was making her feel so good, so wanton, so horny.  "Baby I don't know if I can hold on any longer!  Fuck you make me want to come and I'm not sure if I can stop it!" her voice sounded strained.  He pulled his tongue away from her entrance and started to kiss her inner thighs.  "Look at me" he demanded.  She looked down at this sexy man between her legs, his eyes hooded with lust.  "Don't try to stop it.  I want to hear you scream out my name as you come.  Let me take you there" he commanded and then his tongue found its way back to her sex and his hands found their way to her breasts, squeezing and rolling her nipples until she started to buck her hips and screaming out his name.  "Fuck!  Oh God fuck!  Luca fucking Constanti!  Oh Jesus!"  She leaned into the headboard for a moment and then slid down his chest, his erection finding its mark.  I pressed my lips to his, they are glistening with my arousal, and I taste myself on his mouth and he grants me entrance and we begin that slow erotic dance once more as my hips keep the rhythm of our kisses.  He pushes me up so I am completely in an upright position, hips still sliding along his shaft.  He runs his hands along the tops of my thighs, up my stomach, and gently caressing my breasts  and breaths "you are a goddess and I am at your mercy.  Your body makes me feel things I've never known were possible."  He is paying homage to me and I love it.  I feel my desire building in me again and his hands cup my behind helping me move faster, our breathing becoming more ragged;  he is so close I can feel his erection thicken as he nears release.  "Shit" he breathes as he starts to release his seed into me and hearing him becomes my undoing as I silently tighten around him and find my release.  I collapse onto his chest as we try desperately to bring our breathing under control, we are slick with sweat as the fragrance of musk, sex and sweat hangs in the air.  He lifts my chin up and I rest it on his chest.  "Where in the hell did all of that come from?" he asks, his voice full of wonder and amazement.  I kiss him, softly and romantically, and answer "I guess from the fact that I almost lost you.  I told you no regrets, not even in our lovemaking.  It was like another person took over and I let her.  Luca you are my first everything.  Your body makes me feel and do things..." she shook her head as if to say she's not sure where it comes from.  "Baby I will never leave you.  It will take a helluva lot more than a knife to stop me".  She wanted to believe him, but his life, his Mafia, might have other ideas.  She would enjoy every day that's she given with him as if it were their last.  











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