My Italian Billionaire: A BWWM Italian Billionaire Romance Read Free Page B

mouth as his hands roamed the back of her body, up, down, touching her everywhere, cupping her ass, pressing her harder against the erection in his pants. Somehow, he shifted them closer to the door. With him kissing her like this, she could hardly concentrate on putting the key in the lock, kept missing it, more focused on his tongue and her tongue and his lips and hers, and his hands… Eventually, he took the key from her, kissing not her lips now but her eyelids, her nose, her cheeks, her neck, that tender spot just below her ear that made her squirm. Despite his assault, he was able to undo the lock, and her knees weakened as her desire grew.
    The door opened, and they kiss-danced their way in. One of them kicked the door shut, and the sound of it slamming caused her to jump.
    "Relax," Lucca murmured. "We don't have to do anything you don't want to do."
    An out. He was giving her an out. Did she want to stop? Or did she want to do what her best friend Julie was always telling her to do—to seize the moment and enjoy whatever life has to offer. Obviously the universe was trying to tell her something about this man in front of her. He seemed kind and sweet and funny and sexy and hot, and he made her so horny and wet. How the heck could she think about turning him away?
    "Anything I don't want to do, huh?" she asked breathlessly. She grabbed his hand and shoved it down the front of her jeans. "You tell me what I want."
    His fingers curled around her, feeling her slick folds, and her breathing grew even more jagged. His other hand unbuttoned and unzipped her pants so he could have more room. Automatically, she spread her legs and rolled her hips forward and back, loving the feel of his fingers near her sex.
    "So wet," he murmured, his lips hovering an inch from hers. His eyes were half closed, his lust obviously as powerful as her own. "You… you want…"
    Not wanting him to be the only one to be touched, she rubbed her hand against his bulge through his clothes. "So hard," she murmured.
    Anything else she might have added was swallowed by his lips and tongue. He yanked off her jeans, and she fumbled with his belt. When she couldn't get it quickly enough, he helped her and soon stepped out of his pants. His wonderfully thick, long penis poked through the hole of his boxers, and she wet her lips just thinking about where he could put it. If he could work his tongue and lips as well as he did, just what could he do with his penis?
    Normally, she wasn't like this. Yes, she'd had sex before, but to bed a guy she'd just met? Not her style, yet something about Lucca made her forget about everything. All she could think about was him. Well, about him and how much she wanted him.
    She took a step backward and eased off her blouse. Instead of dropping it onto the floor, she tossed it at him. He caught the sleeve in his mouth, his teeth flashing as he smiled around the material. Megan giggled, but when he brought her shirt around behind her back and tugged on the sleeves to force her to him, she gasped. His hands, still holding the shirt, gripped her wrists to her side as he lowered his head and kissed her neck. Her heart beat frantically, and she squirmed, rubbing her legs together, wanting to find some release from the sexual fury and tension he was building inside of her.
    God, she had never been this horny or desperate or wet in her life.
    The next kiss on her neck was open mouthed, his tongue darting out, and then he started to suck hard. A shot of pleasure raced through her body straight to her core. It was like he couldn't get enough of her, sucking hard on her neck and then down and to the right more and again moving. If she didn't have a hickie necklace tomorrow, she'd be shocked.
    "I… I want…" She tried to move her arms, but he held her wrists tight. Not enough to be painful, but so she couldn't move. It was enough to drive her wild, made her crave him all the more. "Please…"
    He paused his sucking the left side of