A Touch of Sin |18+|

10

ALANI

Am I really about to do this—right here, in Valerio's car?

I watched him park in a secluded alleyway, between two abandoned buildings. My thighs squeezed together, an obvious sign that the idea didn't waver how I felt. Lust quickly became the main factor—the only factor— and I had no problem acting out on it.

Valerio snapped his seatbelt off, with the same hastiness and his lips were on mine in a second. There wasn't anything soft, or sweet about it. I preferred it that way as I succumbed to him and let him kiss me however he wanted. I moaned loudly, holding onto his wrists as his hands held me just below my ears.

"Open," he demanded, his lips just barely grazing mine as he spoke.

He kissed me again, not holding anything back as his tongue slid into my mouth and wrapped around my own. It felt good. Unbelievable fucking good. My hands went to his jaw, just needing to feel him as I lost myself within the bruising pleasure of his full lips.

My pussy throbbed uncomfortably, the lacy material brushing against my clit and the friction wasn't enough. I wanted more.

Valerio's hand's went to my hips, applying enough pressure for me to think that he was about to lift me over the centre console.

But I had other ideas.

I pushed at his chest, effectively stopping him. I wanted him to release the tension and frustration he felt—it just wasn't going to be between my legs.

"What's wrong?" he asked, his eyebrows pinching together in a frown.

"Let me," I whispered, trailing kisses down the side of his neck while my hand ventured down to the erection in his pants. His entire body tensed up, a soft groan coming from his chest at the realisation of what I was about to do. It was risky territory, and my heart rate spiked just thinking about it. And fuck, I couldn't stop thinking about it.

His hand laid over mine and with his guidance, he grinded my hand over his hard dick. "Do whatever the fuck you want,"

"Nobody can see in, right?" I whispered, just to make sure before I let him wreck my throat. Valerio wrapped his fingers around my neck, squeezing the sides as he forced me to look at him.

The lust in his eyes was undeniable. Unadulterated. It sent shivers over my flesh, and it was joined by heat pumping through my veins. I never wanted anything more.

"I wouldn't let you if you anyone could see," he confirmed, keeping his eyes on me as he unbuckled his belt with his free hand. I swallowed hard, my mouth watering as I struggled to control the urge to undo his pants quicker than he was.

His gaze dropped to my neck covered by his palm and he stroked the skin with the pad of his thumb. "Are you sure?"

Was I sure? Of course I was fucking sure, but his question terrified me. He was giving me a chance to say no, but I nodded as I slid my hand underneath his boxers.

My eyes widened as I felt him. If my pussy could barely take him, my mouth stood no chance. However, I was determined. Using my neck as leverage, Valerio brought my face closer to his—close, but not yet touching.

"Tell me that you're sure," he demanded, staring at me with such an intensity that I couldn't help but suck in a quiet and sharp breath "Let me hear you."

"I'm sure," I breathed, sliding my hand over his dick and his eyes fluttered, the look on his face faltering immediately. I freed him from his pants and gazed down, my jaw dropping at the sight.