Fighting For Mr. Beautiful: Eternal City Love, Book 2
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Our dinner was delicious and it’s nice to double date with Sophie. We’ve never done this before. We’ve both had our fair share of crazy boyfriends in the past, and when we weren’t with crazies (well, mine were almost always crazy) us girls were so focused on our careers that we didn’t go out much.
Neither of us mentioned our conversation in the bathroom when we came back to the table, but I could tell the guys knew something happened in there. I came back to the table in a great mood—gone was my super sour attitude from before.
On the car ride back to Leo’s we kept the conversation light and held hands the entire way. I almost worked up the nerve to say something about if I should call this place home for me too, but I chickened out.
I’m now curling up on the couch in a grey fleece blanket staring into a mesmerizing fire with a cup of French Vanilla flavored coffee in my hand. I wanted to continue with the wine, but my Mr. Beautiful was set on after dinner coffees. He was so adorable about it, so I didn’t argue.
Leo popped out of the room to take a phone call from Mateo, but he promised it would be quick. He also promised me something not-so-quick when he returns: his cock buried deep inside me. His dirty words, not mine, even though I love saying them.
Being with Leo sexually is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced. And I’m not just talking about the mind-blowing sex. Yes, that’s in a class of its own, but I’m talking about how I feel before, after, and during it. I feel like a new woman. Someone confident in herself, not just in a boardroom, but also in the bedroom. I want him to look at me and devour my entire body with his eyes, I want him to touch me with fingertips that light my skin on fire, I want to make him growl my name while I pleasure him. Gone is the timid woman in the bedroom who made sure the lights were off and worried about sucking in her stomach while doing it doggy style, which was just about the only position my past boyfriends wanted. So creative. Not with Leo—I want it all, everything he can give me. And I want to give him all of me in return.
“You must be thinking about something good,” Leo says as he joins me on the couch with his own cup of coffee.
“Why do you say that?” He always catches me when I’m daydreaming.
“You had a huge smile on your face just now. I almost didn’t want to interrupt you,” he says, as he starts to trail his fingers up and down my arm. “But putting off making love to you is not something I am willing to do.”
“Making love? I don’t think I’ve heard you call it that before. Always ‘fucking’ or something equally dirty and erotic.” I joke with him but my heart skips a beat at the idea of us ‘making love’ to one another. #Swoon
“Cara, I might speak dirty but everything I feel for you is pure love.”
“You are definitely a different guy than the one in his office who was trying to convince me to be your lover.” I say the word with a mocking tone, but he can tell by my wide smile that I’m just kidding.
“Si, lovers. You hated that word and everything it stood for. I don’t blame you at all. You are worth more than that. Much more. I was a stubborn Italian man back then, set in his ways. I’m glad you came along to change them. Now hurry up and finish that coffee.”
“Bossy aren’t we?” I laugh. He must want to get right down to the nitty-gritty. And I don’t blame him! I’m equally eager to get Mr. Beautiful naked, have some crazy passionate lovemaking, and then try to get him to bring up the idea of me moving to Italy for good.
I take my last sip of coffee and I notice something at the bottom of the cup I’ve never seen before. It looks like there are too many coffee grounds, but then I see there’s a message: the words ‘Marry Me’ are printed in black on the inside of the white cup.
My heart stops and my breath hitches.
While I am studying my cup as if the words are going to disappear at any moment, I don’t even realize Leo is off the couch and kneeling down in front of me.
Holy shit! He’s kneeling!
“Elena, you are a stubborn woman,” he says as he takes my hand and I start to laugh, “but you are my stubborn woman. You fought hard against the idea of being just my lover and I’m glad you did. You have been different from the start. From the time you accidently asked me what you could ‘do to me’ in the coffee shop to the moment you saved my life—and all the craziness in between—I wouldn’t take them back for anything.
“I knew after the shooting that I wanted to do this. When I thought that you could possibly not be in my life every single day, I drove myself insane. I knew that I did not want that day to come, and I also realized how much I absolutely love you. Ti amo, solo tua,” Leo says as he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a ring box. “Elena Scott, will you marry me?”
Marry him! I think I’m going to throw up my coffee. Say something woman!
I put my cup down on the coffee table and tackle him! I push Leo to the ground, and I’m lying on top, kissing him with all my force. Is this real life? Electricity sparks through my body, and I feel like I’m floating on cloud nine. Someone pinch me!
It’s like he read my mind. Leo spanks my ass and I know I’m not dreaming. I also know I’m incredibly turned on! I’m tingling from head to toe. Leo starts to pull at my dress as I help him get it over my head. I’m not wearing a bra and his hands instantly dart to my breasts, cupping each one. He starts to roll his thumbs around each nipple and I arch back with a little moan.
Ever so slowly he takes his sensuous mouth and sucks on each breast. I can’t take it much more. I’m so wet for him and I want him to know. I grab the bottom of his shirt and I pull it over his head, revealing his strong muscles. I push him back down and run my hands along his chest. I plant kisses down his chest until I get to that sexy ‘V’ waiting for me at his hips. I unzip his pants and slide them off along with his boxer briefs. I take a second to ditch my undies.
We are both completely naked and glorious! I massage his massive thighs, slowly bringing my hands closer and closer to his cock. I see evidence that this is turning him on too.
Neither of us has yet to say a word. This moment does not need any words.
I bring my pussy to his cock and grind on top of him. I swivel my hips and hold my hands to his chest while I let my body take over as I ride my man. My clit finds just the right spot to rub on his cock, and I start to buck my hips a little more. Before I can scream out, Leo flips us over and now he’s on top of me. He locks eyes with mine and then thrusts his manhood inside of me.
Harder! Faster! Please!
It’s like he reads my mind again. Leo knows just what I need, thrusting harder and faster into me. I dig my nails into his back to hold on. He pumps into me with such passion I can’t hold out any longer—we orgasm together in what feels like an explosion of my senses.
With his cock still inside me, Leo pushes my hair to the side and whispers into my ear, “I take that as a yes, bella.”
I start to laugh and then cup his face between my hands and stare into those emerald eyes that caught my attention when we first met.
“Yes, yes, yes! I can’t think of anything I want more in this entire world than to be your wife,” I say before claiming his mouth again in a soft yet passionate kiss. “Now let me see that ring!”
“You’ll get a glimpse of it after one more round. Keep up Signora Forte.”
And with that he takes me again and again. I couldn’t be happier!
I smile to myself thinking about that ridiculous wish I made at the Trevi Fountain not once but twice. It’s just come true. My happily ever after.
The End—Fine
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iblings for always believing in me—no matter what crazy idea I come up with! Your support, guidance, and unconditional love mean the world to me. Now only read this section of the book! ;)
To my boyfriend Mat who lets me stay up way too late reading romance novels next to him in bed. For loving me with all your heart and being my biggest supporter. I love you & I’m glad we are Piper’s parents together.
To my best friends who encouraged me to write my dirty novels, let me discuss the world of book publishing with them, cheered me on and celebrated with me. You know who you are.
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