'It turns me on too." He darted in and kissed me. He twisted our joined hands behind my back. 'I wouldn't suggest it otherwise."

'So…" My lips trailed off his mouth. We were whispering straight into each other's mouths, and this conversation was driving me wild. 'Would you like to see me get fucked by another guy?"


'If I could join in." He crushed his hard package between my legs. 'I'd love to be in your mouth while another guy fucks you from behind… and I would love to fuck you while you suck a fat, hard cock in your mouth."

I moaned in aching agony thinking about him and Levi doing it to me at the same time. Would Levi ever tolerate that? Would he get as turned on by that scenario as I did?

A million pictures flooded my mind when Charles kissed me again. I felt myself bent over Levi's desk with Charles in my mouth while Levi spanked into me from behind. Then Charles was pounding into my ass from behind while Levi's long, powerful cock occupied my mouth.


Then I was straddling Levi and riding his cock while Charles… Did I really just think about Charles entering me from behind? There was nowhere he could fuck me except in my… my ass.

I must be really dirty if I was thinking about that, but thinking it while Charles's tongue set me on fire couldn't be denied. It turned me on as never before, and it obviously turned Charles on too.


His succulent kiss tugged off my lower lip. 'Anyway, that wouldn't really work in our world. Marriage is everything. It's traditional."

'You're right."

We both started walking again. Nico must have been paying attention because he started walking at the same time.

We stopped on the terrace and kissed some more, but neither of us said anything. Charles's eyes told me he was still thinking about it, though. We both were.

He gazed down into my eyes. 'When can we be together again?"

'I wish I knew." My eyes darted over to Nico. 'Maybe Nico wants to make sure I stay a virgin until I get married."

Charles laughed outright. Talking about being together definitely made him happier. 'I will definitely be thinking about that tonight."

'Me too." We kissed again, and then he guided me upstairs. Nico followed us all the way.

Charles kissed me again on the threshold and nodded toward Nico. 'I'm glad he'll be standing guard over you tonight. I don't trust Ryder as long as that asshole is staying in the same house with you."

'Thank you. I guess I'll see you tomorrow."

He nodded and took a step backward. 'You remember what I said. If anything changes, I want to be the first to know about it."

'I know. You will be."

He backed toward his own room. That left me with nowhere to go but into my room.

The last thing I saw was Nico moving into position out in the hall. He would stand outside my room all night to make sure no one came around and messed with me—not even someone I might want to come around and mess with me.

I shut the door and sat down on the bed. My conversation with Charles definitely gave me plenty to think about. What if…

He was right. It would never happen. The Italian mob world was way too traditional, but it sure turned me on to think about it.

All those pictures came rushing back. My panties were already soaking wet, but when I thought about doing something to relieve this aching desire burning me up, I glanced over toward the balcony.

I froze when a white, pointed face peered through the window from outside. My heart stopped. It was Ryder. He stood in the same place as last time, and his black eyes burned with mystery and suggestion.

A fresh wave of insatiable desire electrified me. He was back! He was watching me. Did he know how fucking hot I felt right now? Did he know how wet and throbbing he made me by watching me like that?

I eased off the bed, but when I turned to the window where he could see me, a wild, crazy idea caught hold of me.

I shook back my hair and moved around to the foot of the bed. My hands started migrating all over my body, and my excitement spiked off the charts.

Touching myself while he watched ignited my most secret, most forbidden desires. I was going to do this right in front of him.

I squeezed both of my breasts. My business suit got in my way, and I eased it off.

His eyes encouraged me, and when I started unbuttoning my blouse, he slid his hand down to his crotch.

Adrenaline burned my insides. He was touching himself watching me. I turned him on the same way I did that first night. We were going through the same sequence except that, this time, I knew he was there.

I took my time sliding my arms out of my sleeves. His eyes dipped to my bra.

I turned my back to him where he could see me unzip my skirt. I sashayed my hips from side to side in exaggerated waves while I scooted my skirt down my ass, but I kept my panties on.

I turned around to face him and started touching myself again. Every move intoxicated me out of my mind. I almost started moaning, but then I remembered Nico. He was still standing right outside my door. I would have to keep quiet or he would come in to see what was going on.

I could just imagine what he would do if he found out Ryder was hanging around outside my window again. I didn't want that.

I glided my fingers between my legs and started fondling my pussy right in front of him. His face went hard and dangerous watching every move I made. He unzipped and pulled out his cock just like last time.

He started stroking it, and I eased back on the bed. I spread my legs where he could see me and slid my hand right down inside my panties.

I couldn't touch my breasts with both hands occupied, but that didn't seem to matter. My head lolled back as delicious waves of pleasure took over. I felt myself building up to something explosive, and he was watching me.

His cock got harder as he stroked faster and longer. He gripped his balls with his other hand and bared his teeth at me. His lips moved with silent words. I could just imagine him talking to me the way he did last time.

You like showing off for a stranger watching through your window, don't you? You want that dangerous stranger to see how much you want to fuck. Huh? Would you like a dark stranger to come into your room and ravage you in your bed? Is that what you think about when you lie there in your soaking wet panties? Do you think about that when you touch yourself?

Fuck, I wanted that so bad! Him watching unlocked something uncontrollable in me. I wanted him to see how dirty and slutty I really was.

I rolled onto my hands and knees, aiming my ass straight toward the window. I didn't know what I was doing. My body took over.

I ached to moan and scream in raging climax, but I couldn't make a sound. Even that made this moment so thrilling and forbidden. Nico was only a few feet away. He would be alert to the slightest sound. Even breathing hard sounded too loud.

Something clicked behind me, and I looked over my shoulder. The balcony doors eased open, and Ryder stepped inside.

In an instant, he came up behind me, went down on his knees behind me, and his hot mouth closed over my dripping pussy. He bit me through my panties, and I had to bury my face in the bedspread to muffle my agonized scream.

He tugged my panties aside, and then his hot, wicked tongue plunged into my swollen pussy. I gasped and panted into the sheets. Even now, I couldn't moan for fear that Nico would come in and stop us.

Ryder's fingers slid inside me, and my whole body erupted in such maddening pleasure that I couldn't contain it all. That dark stranger was inside my room. Now nothing would stop him from taking me the way he said.

All too soon, he reared back, grabbed my hip, and flipped me onto my back. I landed on the mattress, and he dropped onto one knee next to me.

His eyes smoldered with dangerous fire. Everything about him seethed with danger and cruel passion. He was a stranger invading my bedroom. He didn't ask permission. He knew what I wanted, and it was too late to stop him.

I crawled backward up the bed, but that only made him more determined. He dropped on top of me and attacked my mouth with biting, devouring kisses.

His tongue released all my gnawing need, but when I tried to pull his clothes off, he attacked me even more brutally.

He grabbed my wrists and pinned my arms to the bed. He crushed my body under his, driving his prick between my legs, but my panties got in the way.

He didn't try to move them out of the way. He ground his shaft into my clit, and I whined in spite of myself, but his mouth muffled the sound enough that no one could hear us.

He let go of my wrists and clamped one hand over my mouth. I stared up at him in a dizzy confusion of excitement and fear of what he was going to do. That fear matched so perfectly with the scenario he coached me to imagine that it fed into this thrilling moment.

His eyes enthralled me with their dark power. I couldn't look away. He held me spellbound as he lifted off me and crammed his other hand between my legs.

'You like this?" he whispered. 'Is this what you like? You like strangers coming into your room and having their way with you? You like taking your clothes off and showing off for strangers outside your window? Huh? Does that turn you on?"

I couldn't answer with his hand over my mouth. Even that somehow gave me permission to be as wild and dirty as I wanted to be.

He started rubbing my clit, and a second later, his fingers plunged inside me. I squealed in a muffled scream. I raged against his hold, but he held me down with brutal power as he drove me to a mind-blowing climax.

'That's right," he whispered. 'You want Nico to come in and save you from me? You want to scream for Nico to come and find out how fucking hot and wet you are? That's right, baby. You want me to fuck you, don't you? You want me to feel that pussy around my cock?"

I screamed again. I could scream as loud as I wanted with his hand over my mouth, and the wicked pleasure coursing through me only escalated by the second.

He broke away and pushed himself up on his knees. He grabbed me with both hands and tossed me over onto my stomach.

He collapsed on top of me and smashed me into the mattress from above. His weight told me in no uncertain terms exactly what he planned to do.

He sank his teeth into my neck right under my ear. I tried to scream again, but he caught the back of my head and pushed my face down into the mattress to silence me. He pumped his cock between my ass cheeks. Was he really going to take me like that—like a cruel stranger in the night?

Yes! He answered all my fantasies, and now I was going to let him take me. I could stop this anytime I wanted by calling out for Nico, but I didn't want to end it. I wanted to feel him take me and use me and have his way with me.

He yanked my panties down, and his raging prick touched my inflamed tissues. I froze, and then his mouth found my ear. 'Give me that, baby!" he hissed. 'Give me that sweet pussy. Huh? You want me to fuck you, don't you? You want me to pound you into this mattress, don't you? Do you feel how fucking hard you make me? Huh? You make my cock so fucking hard, baby."

I groaned into the mattress. His cock was so damn hard I could hardly stand it. Could I survive taking that in my throbbing pussy?

'Give me that sweet ass, baby," he whispered. 'Show me how much you want it."

He eased back and let me pick up my head. I panted in agony for him, and when he released me, I glanced over my shoulder at him.

Those eyes drowned me in so much desire that I couldn't stop myself. I arched my back and raised my ass to him. I would have begged him to finish me off, but I didn't trust myself to speak quietly enough.

'Yeah, baby," he whispered in my ear. 'That's right. Your ass is so fucking perfect. I'm gonna fuck you until you scream for my cock."

He bent over me and stroked between my thighs. My wetness welcomed him into a throbbing, swollen river of heat and power.

He leaned around me and kissed me while he stroked all the way in. His mouth enveloped me, and his body owned me as never before. I could finally let go and accept how fucking hot and delicious this felt.

He stroked all the way in and then started pounding. He drilled me into the mattress until I couldn't keep quiet again. My groans and whining yelps got so loud that he pushed my face down into the mattress.

I howled to nobody in the blissful pleasure of finally letting all inhibition and pretense go. I didn't have to pretend to be a perfect little virgin princess. I was raw, dirty, and impossibly hot. My body vibrated to a different rhythm, and he completed it in perfect unity.

His mouth clamped on my neck. His hot breath sizzled in my ear, and his teeth dug into my shoulder like an animal holding me down.

His thick, masterful cock sparked every pleasure spot along my channel. His knob stuffed me full of his brutal masculine power until he thrust in hard and flooded me with his cum.