Page 68 of Privilege

“I like words, Lucia.”

Of course, he did.

Even when she struggled to find them.

“I want you to fuck me,” she whispered.

The words were barely out of her mouth before he kissed her again. Harder, and deeper than before. Stroking those flames that had already been blazing out of control inside her body as his lips worked roughly against hers. Vicious and harsh, his kiss left her gasping. She heard the foil wrapper crackle, and watched his hands work that latex down his length before he was fitting himself between her thighs, and pushing in deep.

Lucia got it, then.

She understood exactly why Renzo had looked the way he did when he was staring at her pussy while she jerked him off. The sight of him sliding through the lips of her sex until he was seated fully inside her, their bodies were tight together, and she couldn’t draw in a proper breath was … intoxicating.

His fingertips stroked her jaw, and then her lips.

It felt like electricity snapping her nerves alive.

“Oh, my God,” she mumbled.

“Mmm.”

That was all she got from him, that quiet agreement as his hips shifted, he pulled back out to show just how wet his cock was with her, and then slammed back in hard enough to push her back a bit on the counter.

“Fucking hold on,” Renzo muttered.

She did.

To him.

She was still caught in watching the way his cock pulsed and looked covered in her when her gaze darted up to find he wasn’t seeing the same thing she was.

He couldn’t.

He was too busy watching her.

Those russet eyes of his locked on hers, and Lucia was gone. High, blissed, and crawling closer to the edge with every flex of his hips.

“You gonna come for me?”

“So hard, Ren.”

He gritted his teeth, and she bared hers.

“You gonna come with me?”

Fuck.

“Yeah.”

Her words weren’t even really words now. Just whispered punctuated by hard gasps of air as pleasure swam through her bloodstream. She could feel the tension in his back with every thrust. The way he tightened, and released. His hands still hadn’t left her throat, and she let him tip her head back, so he could fit his mouth on the hollow of her throat.

He sucked.

Bit.

She fucking flew.

He came then, too. She felt it in the way his dick jerked inside her, and his shoulders loosened. He groaned against her skin, and all she could do was sigh.