Chapter Twenty #13
I twisted around and jumped up onto the bed, scrambling to do as Sal commanded. My skin buzzed with excitement at the knowledge that Sal was going to claim me. I lay down on my back and spread my legs wide.
“Bello, caro,” Sal whispered as his eyes roamed over my naked body. The molten heat in his eyes was something I knew burned only for me.
Sal hands smoothing over my legs. I was dying to move, to wiggle around and beg Sal to fuck me already, but I sealed my plea behind my lips. Sal seemed to be on some sort of mission tonight, and I wasn't about to mess that up.
My eyes damn near rolled to the back of my head as Sal's fingertips played over my skin, slowly making their way up my thighs toward my aching cock. I almost whined at the slow pace.
When Sal wrapped his large hand around my hard shaft, I couldn't stop my moan. I spread my legs wider as Sal stroked my cock from root to tip and then back down again. Sal's other hand cupped my balls, massaging them between his fingers.
He was really good at that.
I writhed and squirmed on the mattress, moaning loudly as I succumbed to the waves of ecstasy trying to pull me under.
I lay there, drowning in a flood tide of exquisite pleasure as Sal took me to another place, a place where I was no longer my own person.
It was a place where Sal owned me, mind, body, and soul.
“Come for me, caro.”
My back left the mattress as I arched up and cried out, hot jets of cum shooting from my cock. The pleasure was pure and explosive. I shouted Sal's name, thrashing my head from side to side.
Sal stroked my cock through my entire orgasm. I panted heavily as Sal milked my cock, pulling every last drop from my balls.
“You're beautiful when you come, Lany,” Sal whispered. “The way you look at me makes me feel like I could conquer the world.”
I licked my lips as I gazed at Sal, wonderment filling me. I was always so amazed that a man like Sal wanted me when he could have anyone in the world.
Sal's eyes flickered up to mine. “So sexy.”
I watched as Sal swiped his fingers through the cum cooling on my groin and then reached below me. My breath hissed out of my mouth when Sal circled my hole with his large finger. At that moment, all I wanted was to feel Sal deep inside of me.
“Fuck me, Sal.”
Sal reached over, grabbing the lube off the nightstand.
I started to shudder when a slick finger entered me and moved around.
It always felt a little weird at first but quickly exploded into unimaginable pleasure.
I bit my bottom lip when two more fingers entered my tight ring of muscles, pushing back as Sal stretched me.
It felt fantastic.
“Pull your legs up, baby.”
I hitched my hands under my knees and pulled them to my chest. Sal leaned forward, taking one of my nipples into his mouth as he breached my hole again. I grabbed at Sal's head, clutching at his hair.
Sal slid another finger inside of me as he sucked at my nipple, bringing it to a taut peak. I knew he was trying to distract me, and it was working. I begged with my body for some sort of release, even though I had just come moments ago.
My dick didn't care about that fact.
It wanted more.
Sal nipped my skin, telling me without words to behave. I released Sal's hair, trying to focus as Sal inserted a third finger. It was hard. I tried but couldn't focus to save my life.
“I'm going to fuck you now, and I'm not going to stop until you scream my name.”
Yeah, that wasn't going to be a problem. Sal's name already hovered on my lips.
Sal rose up between my legs, pushing my knees farther back as he lined his cock up with my ass. I held my breath and pressed my shoulders into the mattress as Sal pushed into me.
I panted as the sting and bite of being filled coursed through my backside. I curled my fingers into fists as Sal began to move, slowly pushing in and out of me. It was raw and hot and made my head swoon. The feelings coursing through my body threatened to drown me.
I lifted my legs up and wrapped them around Sal's waist, pressing the heels of my feet into the top of his ass cheeks. I wanted Sal to fuck me until I was unconscious.
Sal tucked his body neatly into mine as he grabbed my ankles and lifted my lower body high into the air, assaulting my ass with his huge cock. Sal pulled back and then slammed into my ass, his large cock grazing my sweet spot as he repeated the move a few more times.
“This is mine!”
I squirmed and cried out, Sal's possessiveness hitting me harder than the cock filling my ass. I was being pulled into the depths of pleasure as Sal fucked me like there was no tomorrow.
“Say you're mine, Lany.”
“Yes! Yes!”
Sal growled as he fucked me harder, deeper, and with more aggression than I had ever felt. Sweat trickled down his deeply tanned olive skin. Sal growled and dropped my legs, taking my lips in a mind-altering kiss.
Fingers dug into my hips as Sal switched his position, tagging my prostate on every damn stroke. My body tingled and buzzed, my heart beating faster as I felt the all-too-familiar tingling shoot up my spine.
“Sal,” I cried as Sal thundered into my ass. I was lost, so damn lost in the feel of Sal taking me over, dominating me with his body.
My second orgasm grabbed me and roared up my spine and down to my groin. My cock erupted, splattering all over my stomach and Sal's. Sal snapped his hips, his cock stretching my ass to the limits.
I shuddered when Sal threw his head back, roaring out my name as hot spurts of seed flooded my ass. He continued to thrust into me several more times before collapsing down over me. Sal kissed me before pulling free.
“Do you think you can sleep now, caro?”
My entire body had melted into the mattress.
Pretty sure sleeping wasn't going to be a problem.
* * * *
Morning came a lot earlier than I would have liked. If I could have ignored the bright ball of light shining down into my room through the window, I would have. I was perfectly comfortable being squished by two hundred and fifty pounds of Italian hotness.
Then there was that pesky pounding on our bedroom door.
Whoever it was needed to die.
“Make it go away.”
Sal's deep chuckle made my back rumble. “I'll take care of it, love.”
“Come back.”
I'd make it an order if I had to.
“I won't be long,” Sal said as he rolled off of me and got out of bed.
Who would have ever thought I'd grow to crave being slept on? Pulled half under Sal with his leg thrown over me and his arms keeping me pressed tightly to his chest? I actually didn't sleep well unless Sal was sleeping on me like that.
Wouldn't trade it for the world.
I heard voices mumbling, but I was too tired to eavesdrop. I just wanted them to go away so Sal could come back to bed.
When the mattress dipped and I felt Sal's warm body start to press up against mine once again, I smiled. He had listened well.
“Time to get up, Lany.”
No!
“I don't wanna.”
Sal brushed the hair back from my face before saying, “You can stay sleeping if you want to, but people have arrived, and it's time to get back to work.”
I grabbed Sal's arm and tugged it around me. “Make them go home.”
“I would if I could, caro, but I can't. Mrs. Martinez is already making them breakfast.”
I groaned as I rolled onto my back. “You'd better make this up to me.”
Sal grinned. “Deal.”
I groaned again as Sal climbed off the bed and I followed him. It had been ten very long days since we'd slept in the same bed, and I wanted to savor every second of us being back together.
I did not want to engage my brain.
“Shower or clothes, Lany?” Sal asked as he pulled a pair of jeans up his legs.
“Well, I smell like you, so clothes.” What sane person would wash away Sal's cinnamon and whiskey scent?
Sal tossed me a clean T-shirt, one of my oversized sweaters, a pair of faded jeans, and wool socks. I smiled as I began pulling them on. It was nice that he knew what I liked to wear. Guess that came from almost fourteen years of being together.
Once I was dressed, Sal picked me up with his arms wrapped around my thighs and simply carried me out of the room, down the hallway, and then down the stairs. I could hear the low murmur of voices before we even reached the dining room.
When we walked in, a couple of people glanced up, but most everyone was staring down into their coffee cups. Served them right. It was early as hell. If I had to be miserable, they did, too.
Sal sat me in my chair and then went to get me tea. I'd been banned from having coffee or any other drink that had caffeine in it.
Spoilsports.
“How are you feeling this morning, Lany?” Skip asked as he breezed into the room, Wu slowly trailing after him.
“If you're asking about my injuries, I feel fine. If you're asking if I want to be up right now, I'll let you guess.”
Skip chuckled. “I don't know what you all have against mornings. It's nice watching the sunrise.”
I snorted. “Says you.”
Pretty sure most of us were feeling yesterday.
I glanced around the table with a bit of curiosity. “Not everyone is here. Are the others going to show up today?”
“Jerry had some stuff to deal with at the office,” Burke stated. “Clarke and Lyn will be here just as soon as they drop CJ off at your mother's place, Crenshaw called this morning to say he was picking some papers up from his office, and I'm pretty sure Detective Sparks is running for the hills.”
I would be.
“Where's Joe?”
Officer Joseph Santiago had taken over the tech position when Lyn resigned and went to work for the FBI's Cyber Crimes Division.
I wasn't as close to him as I was to the others on Sal's team.
Might have something to do with the fact that he was the only one married to a woman, and she didn't like me for some reason.
I had no idea why.
“He said he'd be here after he dropped his kids off at school,” Burke said as he glanced at his watch. “Which doesn't start for another hour.”
Yeah, it was that early.
Chapter Twelve
Salvador