Chapter Six

Luca

The sun began its descent, casting a warm golden glow over the treetops. Tonight, I wanted everything to be perfect, to make this a night Adriana would never forget. As the sky shifted from bright blue to deep hues of orange and pink, I supervised the final preparations for our dinner on the terrace. The terrace, with its breathtaking view overlooking the river, was the ideal setting for the evening I had envisioned when I held the spirited woman in my arms this morning.

"Alfonso," I called, and my loyal butler appeared almost instantly. "I need you to shop for an array of ballgowns. Something elegant and beautiful for Miss Grimaldi to choose from."

"Of course, sir," Alfonso replied with a bow. "I will have them delivered to her suite."

The terrace was set with a table for two, adorned with pristine white linens, gleaming silverware, and flickering candles. The crystal goblets at our place settings caught the candlelight and refracted it into a thousand tiny flames. The centerpiece of the table held a beautiful arrangement of roses, their petals a deep, passionate red. I removed a single stem and held the vibrant bloom to my nose, pausing to take in its sweet scent while I listened to the soft strains of the violinists playing in the short distance. The sound of their instruments filled the air, their music blending seamlessly with the natural sounds of the evening. A cool breeze carried over the water, and the atmosphere hinted of magic.

As the finishing touches were made, I found myself staring at the moon and the stars reflecting in the water of the river. The scene felt almost surreal, as if this were the most important night of my life, even though I’d entertained here in a like manner before. But none of those women were Adriana. I twirled the rose in my hand, unprepared for the thorn that suddenly pricked my finger. I watched as a bright crimson drop of blood appeared and then stuck my fingertip in my mouth reflexively, tasting the coppery substance. Leaves rustled gently in the wind, and I began to pace over the stone tiles, waiting impatiently for my guest to arrive.

The sound of soft footsteps behind me drew my attention, and I turned to see her. Adriana stood at the entrance of the patio, wearing a beautiful silk blue dress that flowed around her like water. The dress hugged her curves perfectly, accentuating her natural grace and beauty. Her hair was swept up elegantly, and her eyes sparkled in the candlelight. She took my breath away; she was the most beautiful woman I had ever laid eyes on.

"My god," I said softly, stepping forward and presenting her with the rose. "You look stunning."

She smiled, a blush coloring her cheeks as she accepted the rose. "Thank you, Luca. Everything looks beautiful."

I took her hand and led her to the table, pulling out a chair for her. "Please, have a seat."

As she settled into the chair, I handed her a small, wrapped present tied with a delicate bow. "I have something for you," I said, my voice filled with anticipation.

She looked at the box with curiosity, then carefully untied the bow and lifted the lid. Inside was a diamond necklace, the stones catching the light and sparkling brilliantly. Adriana's eyes filled with tears, and she covered her mouth with a satin-gloved hand.

"Luca," she whispered. "This is…this is too much. I don’t deserve this.”

“Yes, you do,” I said firmly, rising. “Will you allow me to put it on for you?”

She nodded, making my heart swell with emotion as I took the necklace from the box. I moved behind her, gently brushing her hair aside and fastening the necklace around her neck. The diamonds glimmered against her skin, making her look even more radiant.

"Perfect," I murmured, my fingers lingering on her shoulders for a moment before I returned to my seat.

A waiter appeared, pouring us glasses from the bottle of red wine I’d selected from the wine cellar. The deep red liquid glistened in the candlelight, and I raised my glass to Adriana.

"To tonight," I said, my eyes locking onto hers.

"To tonight," she echoed, clinking her glass against mine.

We dined on an elaborate meal, each course more exquisite than the last. There were delicate hors d'oeuvres, rich and creamy soups, succulent roasted meats, and decadent desserts. The food was delicious, but it was the company that made the evening truly special. As the evening wore on, I was delighted to see Adriana finally beginning to relax. She talked more freely, and I found myself leaning into the conversation, sharing stories and memories with her that I was somehow only just remembering. For a few hours, it felt as though the rest of the world had disappeared. And I didn’t want it to end.

As the final notes of the violinists' music played, I stood and offered my hand to Adriana. "Would you care to dance?" I asked, my voice soft and inviting.

She smiled, placing her hand in mine. "I'd love to."

We moved to an open space on the terrace, the moonlight casting a soft glow over us. As we danced, I found myself lost in her eyes, the world around us fading away. Our movements were slow and graceful, each step bringing us closer together as the music swirled. I could feel the warmth of her body against mine, her breath mingling with my own. The stars above us twinkled like diamonds in the night sky. It was a moment out of time, a perfect bubble of peace and beauty.

“Luca,” Adriana whispered, her voice filled with emotion. “This night…it feels like a dream. Thank you. For everything.”

She looked up at me, her eyes shining with unshed tears, and I bent my head, my lips brushing against hers in a soft, tender kiss. She responded, her arms wrapping around my neck as she pressed herself closer to me. The kiss deepened, filled with a passion that left us both breathless. When we finally pulled away, our foreheads resting against each other, I whispered, "Come with me."

She nodded, her eyes filled with trust and desire. I took her hand and led her inside, through the dimly lit corridors of the mansion and up the grand staircase to my bedroom. The room was lavishly decorated, with a large, four-poster bed dominating the space. The soft light from the bedside lamps cast a warm glow, creating an intimate atmosphere.

As we entered the room, I turned to Adriana, my hands gently cupping her face. "You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen," I said, my voice filled with awe.

She blushed, her eyes shimmering with emotion. "Thank you, Luca," she whispered.

I leaned in, capturing her lips in another passionate kiss. My hands moved to the back of her dress, slowly unzipping it and letting the fabric fall to the floor. She stood before me in a white lace bra and matching thong, taking my breath away once again.

I lifted her into my arms, carrying her to the bed and laying her down gently. As I undressed, her eyes never left mine, the connection between us growing stronger with each passing moment. When I joined her on the bed, I took a moment to simply look at her, to take in every detail of her face, her body, and the fire behind her eyes.

The desire that had been kept at bay now surged through my veins. Time seemed to stand still as I explored every inch of her mouth, savoring the taste of her, reveling in the intoxicating sensation of her soft lips against mine.

She melted against me, her hands tentatively finding their way to my chest. I deepened the kiss, my fingers tangling in her soft hair. We were lost in this moment, this connection that felt like it was always meant to be. As the passion between us grew, I couldn’t help but marvel at how perfect Adriana felt in my arms. Every touch, every caress only fueled the fire burning within me. It was a hunger that had been denied for far too long, one I didn’t even know I had until I met this woman.

With a surge of desire, I lifted her up and unhooked her bra, making her breasts spill free, each one perfect and full. I cupped them gently in my hands, my fingers skimming over the sensitive skin, her nipples pebbling beneath my touch.

“Are you sure, Adriana?” I asked again, my voice thick with desire.

“Yes,” she breathed, her eyes never leaving mine. “I want this more than anything.”

I lowered my head, capturing one of her nipples in my mouth, sucking it gently. I could feel her responding beneath me, her hips rocking up against me, provoking me into sucking more, harder as she moved. Her hips pressed into me, urging me to move faster. I wasn’t in this to get it over with quick and fast though. I wanted to explore every inch of her at my leisure.

“Please, Luca,” she moaned, her hands gripping my shoulders. “I need you.”

“I need you too, Adriana, but let’s not rush it. I want this to be a night we never forget.” I ran a hand down her abdomen, teasing the edge of her thong with my fingers.

“God, your skin is like silk,” I said.

She smiled up at me, parting her legs.

I groaned, capturing her mouth again, distracting her as I slid my hand beneath the lace.

She gasped as my fingers slid between her slick folds, but all I could think about was that cry she made in the back of her throat.

Sitting up, I dragged the white fabric down her legs and tossed it aside, then planted myself between her luscious thighs.

She opened up to me and I lowered my head, kissing the creamy skin of her inner thigh, letting my mouth trail upwards, slowly, teasingly. Her breath hitched, her hips rolling slightly on the bed. I could feel her heat radiating up through me, and I knew I wanted her more than anything. I would make her love me forever with my touch.

I slid my tongue between her folds, tasting her sweet nectar. Her taste exploded on my tongue, and I ground my hips into the bed, needing to be inside of her. That would have to wait, however. I needed to make sure she was completely ready for what came next.

Adriana moaned softly, her hips bucking against my mouth as I ran my tongue over her sensitive skin, tracing the lines of her folds and exploring her. I could feel her growing more aroused as I focused on that little bundle of nerves at her clit, my tongue lapping at it with dedication.

I could feel her responding, her hips rocking up, urging me on. Her fingers grabbed at my hair, holding my head in place as her hips moved against my face. She as making the most incredible sounds, and I was in pure heaven.

“Luca, please,” she said, her hips dancing and grinding against my face as she begged me. I knew what she needed and plunged my finger into her, feeling her heat and wetness surround it as she gasped in pleasure. I moved my finger inside her, in and out, matching the rhythm of my tongue.

“Luca,” Adriana whispered, her voice trembling with desire. “I’m so close.”

I wanted to see the moment her eyes closed, to watch her face when she came. I didn’t care if I couldn’t breathe, I didn’t care if I was on the verge of drowning in her juices. I wanted to make this gorgeous woman fall over the precipice. I slid my free hand up her body, grasping her left nipple in between my fingers. Her back arched off the bed and I felt something deep inside of her clamp down on my fingers. She moved beneath me, her body twisting and writhing as pleasure took over her control.

When she pushed at my head, I moved back, then began working my way up over her hot body, kissing and licking her in the sweetest of places until I found her lips.

She kissed me hungrily, pushing my chest to roll me over. I couldn’t stop the shudder of anticipation that wound down my spine. Her fingers closed around my shaft, and she breathed softly across the tip of my cock, then opened her lips and closed around me. I reveled in the wet heat of her mouth, nearly losing all control when she sank down as far as she could.

“Adriana,” I said, with a groan, pulling her up and turning her again to her back. I couldn’t wait anymore, I had to have her. I looked down at her gorgeous face and paused, my eyes locking with hers for a brief moment. I could see the desire mirrored in her gaze. With a low growl, I thrust into her, feeling her muscles clench around me. Her head fell back against the pillow, her moans filling the room as her back arched.

I began to move, my hips rolling in a slow rhythm, enjoying the feel of her tight pussy around me. Her hands gripped my shoulders, bringing me down to kiss her. Our lips locked as we moved together, as her legs wrapped around my waist.

I watched as her eyes fluttered, her breathing becoming more ragged with each of my thrusts. Her nails dug into my back, urging me on as our bodies moved together in perfect synchronization. I felt her heat building, her muscles becoming tighter around me. This was it, the moment I’d been waiting for. I could feel her muscles begin to spasm around me. She bit her lip, grinding her hips against me as she reached her peak. Her body shuddered beneath me, her back arching off the bed in pure ecstasy. Her dark hair was tangled and wet against her face, and I loved it.

I couldn’t hold back any longer. With a low growl, I thrust into her one last time, feeling her nails rake down my back as I exploded inside her. My body trembled with the force of my climax, but Adriana held me, ground her hips up to meet me, to pleasure me, to give herself to me completely.

She reached for my face, kissing me deep and long. I rolled away from her, pulling her into my arms. We lay in each other's arms, the past and future forgotten. Adriana rested her head on my chest, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on my skin.

"Luca," she whispered, her voice filled with contentment. "Thank you for tonight. It was perfect."

I kissed the top of her head, my heart swelling with emotion for this incredible woman. "No, Adriana. Thank you. You've given me something I never thought I'd find. My heart."