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leathers and yanked him even closer. He bent down, seeking her lips. She craned her neck up and sealed their lips together, getting lost in the kiss. D welcomed his tongue inside her mouth, not caring about the why or the how—just the now . She’d had sex with people she didn’t want to, namely the Black Russian and his clients, people she couldn’t say no to—that was, if she wanted to live. While Vinnie was the first man in years that she wanted to sleep with. God, she ached to in a very bad way. Since she’d first laid eyes on his photograph she’d wanted him, and when she saw him in person, it had turned into full-blown lust. Although his face was identical to Dominic’s, there was something different about him that drew her to him. She couldn’t put a finger on what it was, but regardless, she’d been right to choose him, because ... good God ... he was exquisite, especially with the way he was kissing her, and his hands ... they were moving over her shoulders, caressing them almost lovingly. He was lighting her up, pressing all the right buttons, making her want so much more.
    She broke the kiss and yanked his leathers down to his knees, nuzzling her face against his cock. She licked his balls, pulling out a groan. She sucked one in, making him gasp, his hands going to her head. She let it pop out of her mouth, then laid back on the bed and shimmied out of her pants, silently thanking Ivy for commenting on her panties earlier. She would’ve been humiliated if Vinnie had seen her other ones, the red thong she had on now a million times sexier.
    Vinnie’s eyes flared; the look on his face almost primal. He kicked off his pants and jumped onto her, blanketing her body with his. He started kissing her so hard she couldn’t breathe. One of his hands moved lower, pushing her thong aside. He rubbed his cock against her entrance, mumbling something unintelligible, then thrust inside of her, making D gasp from the sudden intrusion. A second later, the pain turned to pleasure as he dragged his cock partway out, then slammed back in, D’s body now aching in a good way. She groaned against his lips, unable to contain the sound. He broke the kiss and smiled down at her, the look in his eyes knowing. Warning bells started ringing in her head, making her think he’d done this for other women. He was playing her body too well, knowing exactly what to do, every move, every smile—everything appearing practiced.
    He frowned, a moment of sadness wiping away his expression, then it was gone before she could ask what was wrong. He leaned down and kissed her again, his soft lips heaven. Forcing her worries aside, she grabbed his head and kissed the hell out of him, putting all of her passion into it, praying she was more to him than just one night.
    Pulling back, he grabbed her hands and pressed them into the mattress, his hungry eyes making her shiver. She didn’t know how he could go from looking sweet to cheeky to downright dirty within such a short space of time. The man was a paradox, wrapped up in the most delicious package possible.
    Not taking his eyes off her, he started fucking her hard, his cock giving her both pleasure and pain. Italian words flowed from his mouth. She didn’t understand what he was saying, but it turned her on even more—if that was possible, because she’d never been this hot for anyone before. Every utterance, every stroke of his cock, every look he was giving her ... was pushing her higher and higher, winding her up so tight.
    He growled something unintelligible, then slammed his cock into her even harder, sending shock waves up her body. She screamed, the orgasm hitting her all of a sudden. Vinnie continued thrusting inside of her, looking like he was close to coming. As she came down from the orgasm, he arched his neck up, getting lost in his own climax. She watched him, drinking in every inch of his stunning face and muscular body, the man a sight to behold.
    After he’d finished, he