《Affairs Of The Heart》✔S E D I C I
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Iris' Pov
I walk down the hallway with a pounding, no raging headache, groaning I make my way in to the kitchen and grab a bottle of water from the refrigerator. I chug the cool liquid and glance at my phone, checking the time.
3:45 a.m., Monday.
Soft music could be heard through the silent house, it's beautiful and holds emotion. Getting off the bar stool, I follow the beautiful music that holds me and captivates me. It lead me up to a part of the house, I had never even been before. A room, Luca had practically forbidden me from.
The music continued, it was an old song, a song played by someone who had played it a million times before and could play it million ruined again and you would still feel everything they felt. Every key the love and the hurt, the pain and the beauty.
The player milked the song, showing the piano, the music what they didn't dare share with anyone else. The music served as canvas, showcasing the everything of the player.
I peer in to wide darkened room, seeing Luca playing the piano, a look of utter concentration on his face, it's truly beautiful. He looked calm and peaceful, something he didn't look quite often.
I didn't dare interrupt instead I listened, I listened to him play, I listened and I heard Luca. I heard the anger, I heard the pain, I heard the love, I heard the lust and desire, I heard the person who he had lost and I heard the confusion and loneliness. I heard him. For the first time.
"That's beautiful." I comment breathlessly after he had played the last note.
He smirks a little before, turning to look at me "Shouldn't you be a sleep, you had a lot to drink."
"Shouldn't you?" I say throwing his question back at him.
He chuckles low and beckons me closer with his finger; stalking towards my husband I move to sit on the bench when he pulls me instead to straddle him, looping my arms around his neck. He places his hands on my waist and I kiss him, moaning low into our kiss.
He bites down gently on my lower lip and I tug on his silky black hair, grinding against his dress pants and causing a wet patch. He groans, pulling away he looks at me with lust glazed hazel eyes.
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"Have you ever been fucked on a piano, amore?" Luca asks in my ear his voice heavy with raw need.
"Considering I was a virgin a few weeks ago... I'd say no." I answer, biting my lip seductively.
"Good, I like being your first everything." He whispers, nipping at my ear.
He toys with the hem of his t-shirt as he stares me in the eyes, pulling my tee over my head, his large hands cover my bare breasts from the chilling breeze. He captures my lips once again whilst my own hands move to unbutton his dress shirt.
Luca stands up and I wrap my legs around his waist as he pushes me against the piano, giggling at the loud awful noise the keys make.
"I think it's a bit unfair that I'm the only one completely naked." I pout playfully with a tilt of the head.
Luca chuckles as I unwind my legs from his waist, holding on to the piano I nibble on my lower lip as he unbuckles his belt, pulling his belt out he tosses it across the spacious room.
He tugs his pants down, dragging his silk boxers down as well and letting his erect member slap against taut stomach.
"Is that better, tesoro?" Luca grins wickedly.
Nodding with a smile, I reach for him, pulling him closer to me and wrapping my legs around his waist.
He kisses down my neck nipping and sucking. His throbbing member pressed against us, I can't help but gawk at it. Leaning my forehead against his, Luca inserts two of his fingers into my weeping willow, playing my core like he did the piano.
"Fuck you're so wet." He says in my ear.
Whimpering as he curls his fingers inside me, I cry out and throw my head back, gripping his hair. Luca buries his face in the crook of my neck and I rock against his fingers, purring in delight.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck. Oh God, Luca." I hiss as a mini orgasm washes over me.
Spasming against him, he takes my nipple between his lips while his other hand plans my other breast. Keys dig into my ass as we make an awful racket in the naturally acoustic room.
Once I've come back down from my small induced high, Luca runs his length against my slick folds, once, then twice before finally, he enters me with a low animalistic growl.
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Thrusting into me, I claw at his back as he repeats his deliciously brutal pace.
I gasp and whimper as he continues to mercilessly thrust into me, pleasure raking my body and making me arch my back, my chest against his, I can barely catch my breath.
Pulling out much to my dismay he places me on my wobbly feet and motions for me to turn around.
I comply with a shaky breath, turning on my heel Luca's hand rests on my waist and steadies my body. Pushing into me, his hips meet my ass and a loud slapping noise echoes through the room.
Slap. Slap. Slap. His pelvic meeting my ass in a sweet melody.
Luca proceeds to drive into me hard whilst I grip on to the piano and brace myself for each thrust that he delivers.
Very soon I'm pushing my hips back to meet his ruthless pounding, our grunts and moans mixing with the clapping sounds to form an orchestra like no other.
With one hand he holds on to my waist while with the other hand he makes me sit up so that my back meets his bare chest, he wraps his free hand around my neck and I twist my head until our lips meet in a sweet, passionate kiss.
I'm close, so close to going over the edge. I need to-
I hold on tightly to the piano crying out with my release, my sweet release. Luca groans as I clench around him, my walls squeezing him off all he's worth.
Giving three more strong thrust he fires into me, groaning low, he shudders yet his hips push forward a few more times before ceasing.
We slump against the piano breathing hard, his still hard member inside my aching core.
Panting, I shiver, eyes closed in post-coital bliss.
"How about another round, amore?" Luca smirks after a couple minutes, glancing down at me, as he playfully strokes into me.
Moaning, I nod biting my lip as Luca grins and picks my exhausted body up bridal style, his length sliding out of me along with our evidence of coitus.
I giggle softly when he crashes his lips to my lips, carrying me off to his room.
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My eyes flutter open to the beautiful sight of a naked muscular god-like Luca strewn out on the large bed, the warm glow of the morning hitting his olive skin. I yawn sitting up, holding the sheets up to my chest.
Reaching over and pushing a few strands out of Luca's peaceful face, my heart stops in my chest as suddenly Luca's hand wraps around my wrist. His glittering hazel orbs opening up to meet mine, a smirk crossing his lips.
"Good morning, amore." He says, his voice husky with sleep.
Oh baby Jesus.
"Good morning." I say breathily.
He sits up moving towards me, my eyes flickering down to the sheet that barely covers his morning wood.
His hand coming to the back of my head as he captures my lips, his free hand goes to my waist and hum, straddling his lap.
"Fuck, Iris." He growls against my lips as I grind against his member, his hand coming to my waist, stilling my movement "You have no idea how much I want to take you."
"Hey, you started it." I laugh getting off the bed, the sheets still covering my naked body.
"And I'll definitely finish it." He shouts after me.
Smiling cheerfully I push the bathroom door close, discarding the sheet onto the floor as I enter the shower ready to get the day started.
After I've showered and gotten ready for the day, I make my way downstairs opening the refrigerator and grabbing a bottle of water, ready to get out the house and on with my day.
As I make my way into the foyer I run into Luca who is also on his way out.
Looking me up and down, he smirks. "Nice."
"Thanks you don't look that bad yourself." I tease winking before exiting the estate, Luca's deep laughter behind me.
"Please amore, you can't keep your eyes or your hands off me, you're practically dying for another piece of all this." He leans against his matte black Ferrari.
I put my glasses on and get into my car. Rolling the window down, I blow Luca a kiss then proceed to speed out of the estate, a smile on my face and my heart happy.
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