Submitting to My Best Friend's Dad by Scarlett Rossi
Chapter 655 -

*Caterina*

"Will you move in here with me?" Elio asked.

I was stunned into total silence. I couldn't believe that I hadn't seen this coming, but I really had no idea. I looked around at the opulent penthouse, imagining myself living there with Elio. It was a dream come true, a dream that I hadn't ever even imagined for myself because it felt too good to even hope for.

I looked back to Elio, unable to really form words as my thoughts ran wild.

"I just thought the safehouse was a little bit crowded with everyone living there. Maybe it's time for us to have a little more privacy. And besides, this place is a lot closer to campus, so you won't have such a long ride every day."

I smiled at the way he had started to ramble with nervousness. It was cute to see him nervous. He was normally so cool and collected. And looking around, I knew I would be crazy to say no to this. It was the perfect place for us.

But as I glanced around, I remembered my mom. What would she do? She was still so reliant on me and her caretaker. And there was only one bedroom in the penthouse.

"Elio, I'd love to," I said, stepping closer to him and wrapping my arms around his waist. His eyes lit up, but before he could look too excited, I added, "But what about my mom?"

The nervous look finally left his eyes, and he pulled me against him fully, resting his head on mine.

"I already thought of that. There's an apartment right below this one that's perfect for her. She'll be close by but still have her own space and her own independence. I know eventually she'll fully heal, and she'll want to go back to living her normal life. This way, she'll live in a guarded building, and we can all be together without constantly tripping over each other in one space." He pulled back, placing his hands on my shoulders. "So, what do you say?"

The earnestness in his eyes was enough to melt my heart. He really had thought of everything. He knew my heart and knew what I would need to feel comfortable moving in here with him. I looked around one more time, really letting myself soak in this moment that I knew I would remember for the rest of my life.

"Yes!" I squealed, practically jumping back into his arms. I wrapped my arms around him tightly and burrowed against his chest.

He tangled his fingers in my hair and pulled gently so that I would look up at him. His happiness was written all over his face, and I could stop myself from leaning up on my toes so that I could kiss him.

What began as an innocent kiss to celebrate quickly turned into something much deeper as he pressed his tongue into my mouth, swirling it with my own before pulling back enough to bite my bottom lip. The little hurt was quickly alleviated with another pass of his tongue, and just like that, I was moaning into his mouth and tearing at his clothes, desperate for more of his body.

He let me take his jacket off and start working on the buttons of his white shirt, but then he caught my wrists in his hand and stopped me from going any further.

"I want to take my time and enjoy this. It's not every day I get to fuck my woman in our new penthouse," he growled, sending a shiver of desire right to my core.

He let go of my wrists, but his molten look had me keeping my hands at my sides as his eyes raked me up and down, deciding what he wanted to do with me. Finally, when I was nearly shaking with anticipation, he put his hands at the hem of my shirt, letting his fingers skim my sides.

Goosebumps rose everywhere that he touched as he tortured me with the slowest movements. He ran his hands up under my shirt, slowly peeling it up to reveal my body to him. I lifted my arms so that he could pull it over my head, and he looked down at my body appreciatively. I was wearing a black lacy bra that pushed my breasts up and made them look even perkier than they normally were.

I could tell that Elio loved it by the way his hands immediately fell to cup my breasts. He leaned forward and kissed a trail from behind my ear down the side of my throat, stopping when he reached the space between my breasts. He rubbed his thumbs over my nipples, visibly peaking through the fabric and quickly becoming almost painfully hard. My entire body was desperate for him, but as usual, he would make it worth the wait.

He urged me to turn around so that I was facing out the windows. The scandal of being able to view out even while being slowly undressed turned me on even more. I knew that we were too high up for anyone to be able to see us, but just the idea of being caught had my heart jumping into my throat and my pussy clenching with desire.

Elio put his hands on my hips and pushed me forward so that I was pressed against the floor-to-ceiling window. I gasped at the feeling that I would fall, but I knew that was impossible. The thrill of it all had wetness pooling at my core even though Elio had just barely begun to touch me.

Keeping his hands on my hips, he nudged his leg in between my thighs, pressing up and encouraging me to grind against him. The friction was delicious, but it wasn't nearly enough for what I wanted. I moaned in frustration. Elio pressed his hips against me so that I was completely pinned against the window, then reached his hands up and unclasped my bra, quickly freeing my breasts so that they were pressed flush against the cool glass.

The sensation was exquisite, but still I wanted more.

Elio tossed my bra to the side and urged me to turn my head slightly so that he had better access to my neck. He continued kissing me everywhere except for the one place I wanted his mouth to be, but I knew it wouldn't be much longer before he couldn't help himself.

He turned me around to face him so that he could unbutton my pants and help me step out of them. Before I was steady on my feet again, he yanked at my underwear so hard I thought for sure he was going to rip them, but luckily, they held. I stepped out of them as well and he tossed them in the same general direction as my bra, a wolfish grin on his face.

He took advantage of the fact that he was kneeling in front of me and grabbed one of my ankles, tossing it carelessly over his shoulder and encouraging me to use the window to help hold me up. I laid my head back and closed my eyes, knowing my release would come soon. He could never stand to keep me from orgasm for too long once he got his mouth on me.

I felt his hot breath on my folds, but just when I was sure I was about to feel the delicious touch of his tongue, he pulled back. "Eyes on me, baby," he murmured.

My eyes flew open, and I looked down at him, feeling the connection between us sizzling. Without looking away from me, he leaned forward and speared me with his tongue, licking up to my clit with one smooth motion.

I couldn't help it, I sagged against the window and closed my eyes, moaning at his touch. He chuckled and pulled away from me, causing me to groan in exasperation.

"I told you, eyes on me," he said with a little more force behind it.

The command in his voice was undeniably sexy, even though I knew I would struggle to obey what he wanted from me. But I looked back down at him nonetheless and nodded, trying to show him that I would try my best.

This time, he began in earnest. After only a few quick licks through my folds, he latched onto my clit and began to suck, creating a pressure so immense I felt my legs quaking with the effort of holding myself up through it all. He reached up and palmed my ass, giving me the leverage I needed to stay standing and taking the opportunity to massage me.

Within seconds, an undeniable pressure was building deep inside me, and I had no other option but to give in to it and let myself fly apart in his hands. My entire body shook with the orgasm, and I fisted my hands in his hair, unwilling to let him go until my aftershocks finally subsided. As he usually did, he continued lavishing me with his tongue until I became too sensitive and started to pull away.

"Now turn around so I can fuck you against our window," he said as he helped me put my leg back on the ground.

I gasped at his dirty words but quickly obeyed his demands, not wanting to waste a single second. In the reflection of the glass, I could see him quickly unbuttoning his shirt the rest of the way and tossing it to the ground, then I heard him unzip his pants.

He didn't bother to take them off the rest of the way, instead quickly pulled a condom on and moved forward to position himself at my entrance. I arched slightly so that he had better access and he groaned as the movement caused my wetness to coat his cock.

I realized that I had the perfect view of his face in this position and could watch him in the glass without him knowing. It was remarkable to see the sheer desire in his eyes as he looked down at me. He bit his lip slightly as he pressed against me, making sure I was fully ready for him before he pushed inside.

I arched against him again, moaning involuntarily. I was desperate for him to fill me with his thick length, and I knew he was desperate for the same as he quickly thrust inside of me, holding his hands on my hips so that he could guide the movement.

My breasts pressed against the glass, increasing my pleasure as the glass cooled my nipples. Elio reached around my thigh so that he could rub circles around my clit and bring me to orgasm again. He loved making me come multiple times, especially when his cock was buried deep inside me.

He leaned his head against my shoulder as he thrust inside me, quick, sharp movements that hit exactly where I needed them to. His breath started coming faster and faster and I knew he was only seconds away from orgasm as he sped up the movement of his fingers against me. He began to grunt with each rough thrust and his hand became erratic as he was overcome with his own desire.

That familiar coiling began deep inside me, and I threw myself into the feeling, practically screaming his name as I fell apart. With one more sharp thrust, he found his own orgasm.

Elio held me for a few breathless moments as we both panted and came down from the pleasure that we'd found with each other.

"I love you, baby," Elio murmured against my ear.

"I love you," I whispered back, reveling in the perfection of everything that had just happened.