Love or lust? || 365 days

~29~

(Cordelia's POV)

Thomas and I stumbled down the hall of my house while passionately kissing.

I opened my door and Thomas shut it behind us. He started to take my clothes off. I kicked my heels off while Thomas pulled the straps of my dress down my arms.

He kissed and sucked my neck, probably leaving purple marks behind.

"Can I take your dress off?" He whispered in my ear making shivers run down my spine. I nodded.

Thomas snaked his hand behind me and started to slowly and teasingly pull the zipper of my dress down.

The dress dropped off of my body and pooled around my ankles on the floor.

"Fuck." Thomas groaned when he saw my underwear. Black lace strapless bra and black silk underwear.

I slowly and teasingly sat on the edge of my bed and looked up at him.

Thomas came forward and lowered down on his knees between my legs. He looked at my underwear and then me, silently asking for permission to take them off. I nodded giving him the permission to do so.

He placed his hands on my sides and slowly traveled them up towards my breasts. He cupped them gently and massaged them before moving his hands behind my back and opened the clasp of my bra. Thomas took them off of my body and looked at my now naked upper body in awe.

"You're beautiful." He murmured and again placed his lips against my neck.

Thomas trailed his lips from my neck to my chest, my breast and to my stomach. Slowly he moved to my hip bones and slipped his fingers under the waistband of my underwear.

"Take them off." I moaned in frustration, just wanting him to do something already.

"Yes ma'am." Thomas said and moved my underwear down my legs and then took them off completely and dropped them on the other side of the bed.

I lowered myself on the edge of my bed. Thomas kneeled down in front of me and placed both of my legs on his shoulders.

Then without a warning he buried his mouth in my pussy, licking a long streak from my entrance to my clit.

I arched my back and threw my head back with a gasp.

He started to suck and lick my clit teasingly. He flicked my clit with his tongue making me cry out in pleasure.

God I needed this!

I ran my fingers through his hair and slightly pulled it making him grunt.

He was doing amazing work. Sucking and liking me like I was his last meal. And soon enough I could feel my orgasm approaching.

"Thomas." I moaned.

"Mhm?" He hummed against me making me moan loudly.

"I'm close." I breathed out.

"Already? Do it. Cum on my tongue."

My eyes rolled to the back of my head and I screamed loudly when I finally came.

"That's it, cum for me. Cum all over my tongue."

My legs shook around his head while I grabbed the bedsheets trying to get a hold of something while feeling the intense pleasure.

Thomas was helping me ride down my high by slowly sucking my clit.

I looked at him when he stood back up from the floor. He smiled and crawled on top of me. I smashed my lips to his and started to kiss him hungrily. I could taste myself on his lips.

I pulled his shirt off. Both of us were breathing heavily. I palmed his already hard cock through his pants making him groan while he kissed my neck.

Thomas started to unbuckle his belt and I tried to help him so he would move quicker.

Then my door flew open making Thomas quickly get off of me and me trying my best to cover my naked body with a blanket.

It was Massimo.

When Massimo saw the scene in front of him he grabbed his gun from his pocket and pointed it at Thomas making my eyes widen.

"Get out." Massimo growled.

"Massimo. Put the gun down." I spoke calmly not wanting to start shouting and make things worse.

"You get out now with your own feet or you will leave in a coffin. Your choice."

Thomas quickly walked at the door and left. When he left and closed the door behind him Massimo finally put the gun away.

"What the fuck was that?" He asked me, breathing heavily both from anger and adrenaline.

"What was this? What the fuck was that!? You pointed at him with a gun! Saying you'd kill him." I yelled.

"He deserved it."

"Why?"

Massimo didn't answer.

I was silent for a while. I was angry and frustrated in many ways. I wanted to shout but at the same time I didn't have the energy. I just wanted him to go and leave me alone.

"Why the fuck did you came in the first place?" I mumbled.

"I was coming to inform you that we are going to the yacht tomorrow."

"And why couldn't it have waited until morning? And I'm not coming."

"It's supposed to be fun. A family day. A day on the yacht." Massimo grumbled in annoyance.

I groaned. He used the family card. He knows I love those family days we keep once in a while.

"I'll come, just get out." I said, making Massimo nod his head and walk away.

I quickly grabbed my purse from the floor by my bed and took my phone and a piece of paper out. Luckily Thomas had given me his number.

I dialed the number and waited for him to answer. After a minute he did.

"Hello?"

"Hi Thomas. It's me, 'Lia. I'm so so sorry for what happened."

He chuckled. "It's fine. A way to lose a boner. I have never had a gun pointed at my head." He joked laughing, making me laugh as well.

"Maybe we could do this again? And that time at your place or at least lock the door." I suggested.

"Sounds good to me." He answered.

We ended the call and I layed back on my bed. I really don't want to go and spend a day on the yacht. I would if it would be just me and my brothers and Laura. But when Massimo is there and most likely Ziva as well since she is here, it's going to be a long day.