145: Salvatore Men

C A R I N A

He was wearing a grey suit, his jacket unbuttoned, showing off his gun and holster. His blue-grey eyes were burning with intensity.

"What are you doing here?" I asked, staring at him.

"Can I come in?"

"Uhm, yeah sure." I stepped aside, and he entered, looking around.

"Nice place. Small but cozy."

"Thanks."

"Yeah."

"So, uh, what are you doing here? I didn't know you were coming."

"I know."

"Then...what's the reason for the visit?"

"I wanted to see you." He murmured.

"You did?"

"Yeah." He walked towards me and brushed his fingers against my cheek. He leaned in, his lips ghosting over mine.

My breath hitched, and my heart pounded. "Massimo..."

"Mmm." He kissed me deeply, his hands going into my hair. "You don't know how long I've been craving to do this." He deepened the kiss, and I moaned, my body responding.

We stumbled back towards the couch, and I fell on top of him, his hard cock pressed against my stomach.

"Fuck, Carina." He whispered against my lips.

"Massimo...we shou