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C A Y E T A N A

"Tell me about yourself, Cayetana," his deep voice filtered through my ears before Domenico sipped his glass while looking at me. Damn that voice, that look. So hungry it's like he's stripping me with his eyes. And I like that.

I bit my lower lip in thought. What am I supposed to tell him? That I'm the daughter of a mafia boss?

"Actually, there isn't much to tell," I mumbled, thinking further. "I'm really only interested in whether you're single," he suddenly said. I looked up and saw him sipping his drink with a grin. "Are you always so direct?" I asked curiously while taking a sip of my drink. "Not usually, but with a woman as attractive as you."

Suddenly he pulled my bar stool with me on it and approached my ear with a mischievous grin on his lips. "So, mia Bella. Are you single or not?" he whispered in my ear in his deep, sexy voice. I have to be careful not to drool. Mia Bella? Sounds Italian. God, that makes him even hotter. A sexy Italian.

He slowly tilted his head back so I can see him again. He looked at me questioningly while I playfully bit my lip.

I grinned and moved my mouth to his ear. "Find out," I whispered in his ear, brushing my lips briefly and grabbing his hand. I pulled him off the stool and walked him towards the dance floor. My heart was pounding against my chest because I've never been like that with a guy. Honestly, that's not my way. Normally I'm rather shy when it comes to flirting or the like. But with this Adonis...

Well, maybe it's just that I finally want to get laid again. And that best of Adonis. Just looking at him gives me the craziest fantasies.

Just before we got to the dance floor, he stopped and pulled me against him with a jerk, so that I crashed into his hard chest. He wrapped his arms around my waist. Not even one sheet fit between us anymore.

The sudden physical contact made me very nervous.

Since he was quite a bit taller than me, I tilted my head back to look at him. His gaze was...was...was full of desire.

I swallowed hard as he neared my ear. And there she was again, nervous Cayetana. As if she had never been away.

"How am I supposed to find out, mia Bella?" he whispered in my ear, his hot breath sending goosebumps all over my body.

I took deep breaths in and out so as not to be so nervous, or at least not to come across as so. Brave as I was, I stood on tiptoe to face him. I got closer and closer to him, so that you could think I wanted to kiss him, but stopped a few millimeters from his lips. If I moved just a little bit now, we would kiss. Damn, since when can I be like this? Is that the alcohol intus?

"Dance with me and I'll tell you, mi hermoso," I breathed against his lips, getting back on my feet. I grabbed his big hand again and pulled him onto the dance floor.

Once there, among all the dancing people, I started moving my hips. Domenico also started to move and didn't take his eyes off me for a single second. My remaining nervousness slowly faded away and the alcohol slowly began to take effect. Perfect.

I don't know how long we've been dancing, but a while must have passed. And for the first time in a long time I'm having real fun again. While still moving to the beat like crazy, I looked out for Adriana but didn't find her. Didn't you want to go dancing earlier? Maybe she was back at the bar?

I held my breath for a moment when I felt two strong hands on my waist. A quick glance over my shoulder told me it was Domenico. I exhaled in relief.

A grin crept onto my lips as I danced closer to him until my butt landed in the middle of his. I widened my eyes when I felt something hard. Did I have him...

Did I have such an effect on men? I suddenly started to smile. But his huge bulge didn't stop me from continuing to dance at him while his fingers dug deeper into my waist. Does he feel provoked?

Suddenly I felt him push my hair to the left and I felt his breathing against my ear. "Are you provoking me, mia Bella?" he whispered. His hoarse voice made me tingle before I felt him start planting wet kisses down my neck. An excited gasp escaped my lips and I felt my knees go weak. Dios, that was my weak spot.

My breathing became heavier and I felt my panties slowly getting wet. I bit my lip to keep from moaning as he bit my neck teasingly.

My left arm went back to grab his hair. Damn, my legs are as soft as butter now. A soft moan escaped my throat and I closed my eyes in relish as he kissed my sensitive spot behind my ear. Fuck, I can't take it any longer. With an effort I squeezed my thighs together.

When Domenico stopped kissing my neck, I took a deep breath. Mierda, it felt like I had been gasping for air for hours and now I was finally going to get some. "Would you like to hear the bare truth, my beauty?" he whispered in my ear. I nodded weakly, unable to say anything. "I want to fuck you, Cayetana," he whispered, and began to fiddle with my neck again. Dios, I want the same thing, shouted my inner voice longingly.

I quickly turned around and, without thinking about it, placed my lips on his. Full of passion, he returned the kiss and wrapped his arms around my waist again. The pure lust flowed through my body. This man is like a drug. A drug that you absolutely want to have.

Before we could deepen the kiss further, I broke away from him and briefly examined his full lips.

I brushed his hands from my body before grabbing his hand and pulling him along. Towards the toilets.

I gasped when he suddenly picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. He placed his hand on my butt which only drove me crazier. He entered the ladies' room with me in his arms and immediately made his way to one of the stalls. As soon as we had closed them, he stormily put his lips back on mine and pushed me against the cabin door.

Our eyes lit up with pure lust. Domenico went back to my neck before he distributed wet kisses on it again, which elicited a soft moan from me.

He let go of me for a moment and put me on the floor, only to take off my panties, which are now soaking wet, with a quick hand movement. And when he stood up straight in front of me again, I impatiently grabbed his belt. I opened it up and pulled his pants down a bit before widening my eyes at the fat bulge in his boxers. Dios mío.

To be honest, I was a bit excited and nervous at the same time. But I couldn't look that fast when he pushed me against the cabin door again and kissed me hard. An agitated gasp escaped my lips as I felt him pull down his boxers. Suddenly he picked me up again and I wrapped my legs around his waist. I felt his hard member against my stomach "Are you on the pill?" he asked, panting. I nodded silently and the next moment I felt his tip on my wet middle. Provocatively slowly, he pushed his member between my labia and just didn't thrust into me. What is he waiting for? An invitation?

"Domenico..." I breathed demandingly, but he still didn't move, he just looked at me with a grin and approached my lips much too slowly. "You still haven't told me if you're single, mia Bella," he whispered. Damn, are you serious? "Mierda, yes I am. Would I be in that toilet with you otherwise?" I managed to choke out, panting. He suddenly thrust into me with such force that I cried out briefly and loudly in excitement and almost saw stars.

He suddenly thrust into me with such force that I cried out briefly and loudly in excitement and almost saw stars.