Luciano Fierri [Book #3]

Chapter 13

Valeria's POV
I knocked on the door to Luciano's bedroom, but received no response. Opening the door and slipping inside, I closed the door behind me.

"Luciano? I whisper.

There's no response. I'm about to leave when I hear the shower running. Autumn and Mia told me what happened, and why he was so in a rush to get away from me. I thought it was adorable.

I'm looking around at all the decorations in his room when I hear a raspy, erotic sound coming from in the bathroom.

I pause, unsure if what I'm hearing is just in mind until I hear my name boom in the silence.

"Valeria..."

Swallowing, I take a step towards the door. It's slightly cracked ajar, the sound of the shower running increasing in volume the closer I get.

I should've turned away to give him his privacy, but after hearing my name I became curious, and very aroused. My bikini bottoms were now wet and it had nothing to do with the fact that I was just in the pool.

My eyes grew wide at the sight of Luciano in his shower with his fingers coiled around his cock. He was leaned slightly forward, stroking his length.

I was astonished and impressed. Samuele was nothing compared to Luciano. I shouldn't have been as surprised as I was, because I knew Luciano had changed. But this... this was far more man than I thought.

He stood tall, his curls damp as they spilled onto his forehead and past his shoulders. My eyes trailed down to his torso and biceps. Every muscle was carved to perfection. A happy trail brought my attention back to his lower half.

"V-val!?" My eyes snapped up to Luciano's face, his green eyes staring back at me in utter shock. "W-What are you d-doing in here?" He blushes a deep shade of red, which brings a smile to my face. He covers himself as best he can, biting at his lower lip.

"Watching you," I reply honestly. "Do you want me to leave?"

"N-Not really."

Walking further inside the bathroom, I slide the glass door open and join him in the shower. He backs up under the shower head, water rinsing the white foamy soap off his body.

I grab his hands, tugging them away from his body. He's breathing as heavy as I am, our eyes locked onto one another. "You don't have to stop on my account. Per favore(please), continue."

His hand slid down his chest before wrapping back around his cock. He wasn't as urgent with his strokes as he had been before I caught him.

I marveled at the sight of him fucking his hand, my own hand aimlessly wandering down to my sex. I let out a whimper when my fingers brushed my swollen bud.

Luciano's gaze drifted to my hand, his lips parted in shock as my fingers pushed my bikini bottoms aside and shoved two fingers in between the wet folds.

I fucked my pussy with my fingers, a moan tumbling from my lips. "Like what you see?" I breathed out.

He nodded with a low groan, his pace quickening. "Cazzo(fuck)..." He murmured, his green eyes darkening. "Posso... leccare il tua figa(Can I... lick your pussy)?"

"Mhm," I hum, slowly withdrawing my fingers. He drops down to his knees, his fingers gripping at my hips. Pulling me towards his mouth, his warm tongue flickers up my folds, skating over my bud.

"Dio santo(oh my God)!"

His head is buried between my legs, his tongue dipping in and out of my arousal. My hands fist his hair, gripping at his beautiful brown curls.

"Are you going to come?" He asks, his words muffled by my pussy. Those beautiful green eyes stare up at me, while his mouth works to bring me to a much needed orgasm.

"Y-yes. Oh shit," I moan out, tightening my hold on his hair.

"Molto bene(very good)," he murmurs into my sex. "I want you to come in my mouth."

Tilting my head back, my legs begin to shudder as I release myself into Luciano's starving mouth. He pulls back, licking his lips and standing to his feet.

"Where the hell did you learn that?" I question in disbelief, my breathing shallow and uneven.

"I'm a licensed doctor. It's my job to know the anatomy of the female body. And besides, I've been reading."

"Reading?" I raise both my brows.

He nods. "I stole a few books off of Cesare's bookshelf."

My eyebrows climb even higher up my face. "Cesare reads?"

"Sì(yes). All the time."

My eyes fall down to his erection. I bite my lower lip. "Need help with that?" I ask him, changing the subject.

Closing the gap between us, I rake my fingertips down his abs before taking him between my fingers. He tenses, his cock hard, hot, and pulsing in my hand.

"Does this count as another lesson?" He jokes with a slight tilt of his head.

Stroking him slowly, a smile tugs at my lips. "Sure, but I don't think you need my help anymore."

"That doesn't mean we have to stop, no?"

"You're so greedy," I tell him with an eye roll. "Now that you've had a taste, you want more."

He blushes. "I... can't help it. You tasted so good."

I stare up at him speechless. I wasn't expecting him to say that. As a matter of fact, I wasn't expecting him to respond at all.

Shifting my gaze away from him, I focus on bringing him as much pleasure as he did me. His groans echo throughout the bathroom.

I brought my thumb over the tip, swirling over the sensitive skin in a circular motion, smearing his pre-cum.

"Tell me what you're thinking about while you jerked your cock."

"I thought about you," he admits. "Your lips around my cock."

Squatting, I don't hesitate to take him into my mouth as much as I can without gagging. He filled my mouth, reaching all the way to the back of my throat.

He doesn't even know how beautiful he is.

I pulled back to catch a breather. "Like this?" He nods, and I stick my tongue out to taste the come seeping from his tip.

He winces. "I don't remember you being this naughty, Val."

I chuckle at that. "I've always been this way Luce. I'm just good at hiding it."

"I see," he mumbles, closing his eyes. "You're a very naughty girl. I like it," he says with a closed-lipped smile. He closes his eyes, grunting "Shit, shit, shit." His eyes fly open. "I'm going to come."

I withdraw his cock from my mouth just in time for him to reach his release. Spurts of white come spray out the tip, coating the shower floor before being washed away by the water.

He let's out a beautiful sounding moan, his handsome face contorting with pleasure.

Standing on the tips of my toes, I plant a kiss on his cheek, step out of the shower and slide the glass door closed.
"Keep reading. I'd like to see what else you learn." His cheeks are bright red, his green eyes filled with excitement and lust as he gives me an adorable head nod.

Smiling, I take my leave so he can finish his shower and I can go take one very cold one of my own.