They should never have met.
Each one of them lived in different parts of the world. She lived in the light, an ordinary existence while he kept to the shadows, the underworld.
But one fate encounter brought them together and no matter how hard the...
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Maximus
Walking to my desk I finish my tie and reach over grabbing cufflinks, placing them in my shirt. Hearing a string of curses, I chuckle at Stella, seeing her behind me through the mirror tossing her towel off.
"I'm so late and its one hundred percent your fault." She said running around my room getting dressed. "You stupid Italian."
My phone beeped but I didn't check it, I already knew it was Lorenzo informing me that I'm also late for work this morning.
Chuckling I turn to her as she pulled her pants on looking for her shirt. "My fault? You were the one grinding into me this morning and invited me in to shower. How can I say 'no' to such a beautiful woman like yourself?"
Stella glanced over pulling her shirt on and glared at me. "Don't try to be charming, I'm going to miss my delivery."
"Stella, you are an independent woman who knows what you want, it was not my fault for giving what you asked for, begged for." My voice lowered to a husk with flashes of this morning coming to mind, if it wasn't for my phone beeping again I would have her back in my bed.
She stumped her toe on the bed making her curse kneeling on the floor looking around the carpet. "Stupid earing. And it is still your fault, I can't think straight around your body."
Looking down at her bending to pick up her earrings I felt my lip curl up from the position she is in, my body heat rising from desire. When she found her earing she looked up at me, her eyes widening when she noticed my pants and darkened eyes that showed one thing in them.
"You are always finding yourself in this position." I mutter while she placed the earing in, her knees not moving from her spot.
She tilted her head slowly moving to me. "I am, aren't I."
Smirking I kept looking down, watching Stella raise her hands to unzip my pants, her movement slow and arousing. "I thought you were late?"
"What will my boss say?" She teased as her hand pulled out my hard erection, a hiss escaping me when her warm hand rubbed up and down.
I let out deep groan when she leaned forward running the tip of her tongue up my cock, my hand gripping onto her hair hoping that she keeps going.
"Cazzo Stella. Love what you do with your tongue but if you keep taking your time my brother is going to barge in to bring me to work." I sucked in a breath when my cock got surrounded by her warm throat.
She slowly began to withdraw, when her lips only surrounded the tip she slowly engulfed me again. After a few times my body began to quiver with the need for more friction, she must have heard my thought and began to suck my cock hard.
I fought to not grip her hair harshly, the pleasure she was giving my cock made my body tremble with need for more. Her hand gripped my base, her other gripping onto my leg helping her keep momentum and keep me where she needs me to be.
