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“You feel amazing.” She rode his cock, up and down, with her hands pressed against the rock-hard plane of his lower abs. Thepressure coiled in her belly, making her thighs clench tight. She was close, but she needed more. Just a little help to reachthe pinnacle. “Emilio. Will you rub my clit? It’s hard for me to come this way.”
“Anything you want. Reach back. Put your hands behind you. On my legs.”
She did as he asked, placing her palms on the tops of his thighs. He reached down and found her center with his thumb, thenrubbed in firm circles. Between that and the pressure of his cock on her G-spot, it only took a few more thrusts before shecame so hard it took a few seconds to remember how to breathe. Her internal muscles kept flexing and grabbing on him, thenEmilio gave way, too, calling out. A few seconds later, she heaved herself forward and collapsed on his chest. He was stillinside her, and she wanted to keep it that way for a while. She nestled her face into his neck.
“That was so amazing.” She’d have to think of a better word, but later. Right now, her mind was nothing but a hazy and delightfuljumble of colors and sensations.
“It was so amazing,” he said. “Come here. Let me kiss you.” He flattened both hands against the sides of her head and broughther mouth to his for the longest, deepest, sexiest kiss she had ever experienced. “Thank you for that. It was wonderful. I’mgoing to get cleaned up. Then I should probably get some sleep. We leave for Spain early tomorrow.” He got up from the bedand started for the bathroom. God, she loved watching his ass in motion.
“Is it better if I sleep in my room? I know how important it is you get your rest.”
He turned back to her with one hand on the frame of the bathroom door. “I didn’t get to sleep next to you last night. I’mnot going to miss out on that chance again.”
Eleven
“I wish you’d let me drive for just a little bit. This is such a cool car.” Piper smoothed her hand across the dashboard ofthe red convertible Emilio had rented for the drive to his grandmother’s. Gus, who was sitting in the tiny backseat, gaveher cheek a peck with his nose.
“No way. Not after you confessed to Xander you’ve had so many speeding tickets.”
Piper wished she hadn’t been so honest. “Who’s going to pull me over? There’s nobody around.” Piper drank in the views asEmilio took the roller-coaster hills and many sweeping curves with precision. The countryside all around them was a sea ofdeep green, with craggy bits of terra-cotta earth dotting the landscape while an ocean-blue sky hung overhead with the wispiestwhite clouds. It was like being in a movie. Piper really wanted to drive. She wanted to do everything. Last night with Emiliohad ignited something inside her. “Nothing bad will happen. We haven’t seen another car for at least fifteen minutes.”
“I would like to live to see my abuela, thank you very much. Luckily for me, we’re here.” He turned onto a long, winding drivewayand the house came into view—a rustic villa with a red clay roof and golden stucco exterior atop a hill.
“It’s so beautiful.” So stunning, Piper set aside her sore feelings about not being able to drive.
“My grandparents have lived here my whole life. Well, now just my grandmother. My grandfather passed away when I was a teenager.His name was Gustavo.”
Piper gasped. “Is that how Gus got his name?”
“It is.”
“Is that a vineyard? Is that part of her property, too?”
“Yes. My grandmother runs a small winery. Most of it doesn’t leave the country. And she also grows olives for olive oil.”Emilio pulled up to the house and killed the engine. “Huh. I don’t see my mother’s car. I thought she’d be here.”
“Your mom?” It put Piper on edge to know she’d be under more familial scrutiny, but she realized that after last night, anythingcould happen when she was with Emilio. It was best to go with it and embrace the adventure.
“She always comes to see her mother before this race.”
Piper’s phone beeped with a text. It was Gabby. “My sister. I guess the bridesmaid’s dresses are ready. Not sure why she feltthe need to tell me. I’ll just text her okay.” When she looked up, Emilio was close.
He swiped off his sunglasses. Late-morning sun showed off every unbelievable feature—his warm but piercing eyes, his straightnose, his unbelievable lips. “What does your dress look like?”
“It’s blue. Navy. Off the shoulder and long.”
He reached for a lock of her hair and twisted it in his fingers. “Blue brings out blue. I’m sure it’ll make your eyes lookamazing.”
Heat rose in Piper’s cheeks like she’d just stuffed her head into an oven. They’d agreed last night hadn’t meant anything,but this didn’t feel like nothing. It felt like sex was still very much on the table. She’d hoped that might be true, butshe didn’t want to assume. “You noticed the color of my eyes?”
“They’re practically screaming, ‘look at me.’”
She didn’t bother fighting the smile that seemed destined to spread across her face. “Coming from someone who has the prettiesteyes I think I’ve ever seen, I’ll take that as a compliment.”
He leaned in closer and gave her a quick kiss. “Good. I should hope so.”
From the backseat of the car, Gus barked, then hopped out and ran past them, making a beeline for the house.
“Looks like Gus is ready to see his abuela.”
