Page 102 of Beautiful Sinner

“Why do you sound so surprised by that?” I nuzzle her neck. Just being near her makes all of this worth it.

“Viktor doesn’t cook. Our housekeeper does. I’ve never seen a man cook before.”

“My mom taught me. She insisted I know how to take care of myself. We would spend hours in the kitchen together.”

“Well, we could spend hours in the kitchen together,” she says. “I don’t know how to cook.”

“Next time we have a meal, I can show you how to make it.”

“We can do it together.” She links her fingers through mine. “I want us to always be together.”

“I like the sound of that.” I kiss her tenderly but it soon turns deeper. There’s an eagerness to Julia as she kisses me back. Now that she’s explored her body, she can’t seem to get enough of mine. I’m not complaining. If I get the chance to be with Julia every day for the rest of my life, I would be one lucky man.

Our kiss continues as I lift her up and place her on the kitchen counter. She doesn’t hesitate to wrap her legs around my waist.The ease with which we’re together amazes me. I’ve never been this fully comfortable with anyone before.

I know Julia feels the same.

My hands find her waist and squeeze. A moan escapes her soft lips. God, I could listen to her moan all day long. It makes me hard just hearing it.

Gently, I brush my hips against hers. We just had sex a few hours ago and I don’t want to push Julia too much too soon.

But she seems eager to go at it again.

Her hands find the waistband of my sweats and pushes them down. I groan when her hand finds my cock.

“I wanted to know what it felt like in my hand,” she says, giving it a squeeze. My hips jerk forward of their own accord.

“You’re going to drive me crazy by doing that.”

“Good. I felt like I was going crazy when we had to hide our relationship.”

“I felt that way too, baby. You don’t need to make it even by making me crazy now.” I grab her forearm and bring her hand higher to my balls. “Touch them.”

She gives my balls a gentle touch that almost makes me come right here and now. But I hold back. I’m not some inexperienced teenage boy having sex for the first time. Cumming in my pants is not what I want.

“I need you again,” I groan against her lips. “If you want.”

“Yes,” she pants.

I move her hands and place them on the counter. “I want to touch you for a moment and I need to be able to think.”

A little smirk plays on her lips. She knows what she’s doing to me and she loves it.

It just makes me love her more.

I pull the long shirt up her body. It’s mine since she didn’t have any other clothes to wear. I need to buy her more clothes. Soon. We have the rest of our lives to do that.

She has no panties on and the sight of her bare pussy makes me go wild.

I part her legs and rub my finger right up her slit, feeling how wet she is. She moans. The sound makes me harder.

I slip a finger inside of her and she grips my arms in response. “You’re still so tight. I want to make sure I don’t hurt you.”

“You didn’t before. You won’t again. Take me, Matteo. Now.” She arches her hips forward and I can’t resist her pleas.

I shove my pants all the way down and line my erection up to her entrance. Our eyes meet. She grips my shoulders and I grip her waist.

And then I thrust forward.