They were getting ready for bed when Kyle answered a call, hearing who it was he looked over at Kiera and frowned. "Yes, I'm very pleased with her. Yes, she has done everything I asked without questioning it. Listen, I don't want to be rude but don't call me again. My time is not up with her and I plan on enjoying every minute of it with her now goodnight," he said and hung up.

She sat up in bed listening to his end of the conversation. She wanted to ask him what all they said but was too afraid.

When he looked at her he saw the fear creep back up in her eyes, he went and sat next to her. "I wish you would tell me why you're scared of them. I don't understand, you work for them so what's going on?"

"Nothing," she said, shaking her head.

He lifted her chin up with his fingers. "By the time we come back from Italy, you will have told me what's going on." He kissed her before getting undressed and climbing into bed.

"Do you want me to satisfy you?" she asked, knowing they couldn't have sex even though he wanted to.

He laid on his back. "Not tonight, but thanks for offering."

She laid on her side, she placed her hand on his chest as he slept. The feel of his beating heart under her hand felt so nice. It hit her that she had to stop acting scared so that he would stop asking questions, pressuring her to tell him the truth about herself. From now on she would shower him with affection, making sure she pleasured him so that way he would forget about knowing more about her.

For two days he was kept busy with work, making sure people were assigned to take care of his business during his absence. For this, she was grateful as she still had her period and hoped it would stop soon. Her wish came true, in four days it was gone and they would be heading to Italy the next morning.

She woke up and heard the shower running, knowing he was in there she decided to join him, something she would never have done before. His back was to her when she quietly stepped in, putting her arms around him, moving them down to his cock, her lips pressed against his back she started kissing it, hearing him moan and his cock growing hard in her hand.

The moment he felt her behind him he started getting hard, and when she put her hands on his shaft it grew harder and it started to throb. He had been without sex for almost four days and he was more than ready to be inside her hot pussy. He turned around, pushing her up against the wall, taking her hands placed them over the nozzle. "Keep them here," he growled, his breathing becoming ragged.

His hand moved down and between her legs, feeling how wet she was as he sucked hard on her neck, her moans only got him more excited. Feeling her breasts on his chest as they heaved hard against him he wanted to be inside her so bad but he didn't have a condom with him. "I want to fuck you so bad but I don't have anything with me," he said, his hard cock pressing against her. "But I do," she said through breathy pants, opening her eyes to look at him.

Seeing the condom in her hand he smiled and took it from her, opening it placed it over his manhood. Lifting her one leg up he entered her with one hard thrust, enjoying her moans. Lifting her other leg up and holding her under her ass he started pumping inside her, her back slamming against the wall. It felt so good being inside her warmth as she clamped her muscles around his cock. He came so hard and fast, making her gasp and screaming out his name. He buried his face in her neck waiting for his breathing to go back to normal.

She kept her arms around his neck, her legs around his waist, tears fell down her face and she was glad that the running water was disguising them. The fullness of him filled her to the core, he had once again hit her g-spot, causing her to have the most amazing orgasm ever.

"Do you have any idea how fucking hot you are?" he asked, his lips caressing her neck before moving up to her lips.

"Oh, Kyle." It was all she was able to get out before he kissed her passionately, his tongue slipping inside her mouth and his cock still hard he began thrusting inside her again, this time it was rough, hard as he pounded inside her, satisfying his lust.

Because of the thickness and length of him, it felt like her insides were going to burst apart, but it did feel amazing and she came fast, her juices running down his legs mixed with the water falling over them from the faucet. She didn't realize her nails were digging into his flesh until later when she saw the marks she left.

"Sweet mother of God you are something else baby, only you have ever succeeded in making me lose control like this," he said when he pulled out of her and put her down on her feet. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her so close he was almost afraid he was crushing her bones but since she didn't complain he kept his hold on her. It felt so good, their bodies pressed against each other as the water flowed over them.

She looked up at him and smiled as she ran her fingers over his lips. "You bring out what has been buried inside me my whole life, the desire, the lust. My entire body comes alive with just one touch from you. All those women you have made love to were so lucky to have even one night with you."

He stared deep into her eyes, his cock pressing against her. "I'll let you in on a secret, I have never put this much energy or time into making love to them that I have with you. You're different, special and so damn loving and affectionate. You make me want to give you my all, you make me feel like a real man," he said, lifting her head up he kissed her with so much passion.

She put her arms around him, hanging on as his mouth devoured hers. Her eyes closed she felt his cock getting hard again and knew he was going to take her again.

He released her, turning off the water he picked her up and carried her back to the bedroom and laid her down, both still wet. Grabbing a condom from the nightstand he put it on and entered her, she was wet in more ways than one.

She laid curled up in his arms, her insides were sore from all the sex they were having in such a short time. "Wow, you sure made up for lost time," she said, snickering.

"You haven't seen nothing yet, just wait until we get to Italy."

The next morning their bags were packed and they headed to the airport. She had never flown before and was excited, even more so when she found out they were flying first class. He let her have the window seat and when the plane took off they were each handed a glass of champagne. It annoyed her that the flight attendant was flirting with him but she kept her feelings hidden from him. It seemed no matter where they went women were coming on to him and it was like he never even noticed it.When they finally landed in Italy he had a rental car waiting for them and he drove them straight to the hotel. She felt like a kid at Christmas as she bounced from room to room in the suite he had booked.

"This place is amazing, so beautiful. Everywhere I've ever lived was never this big and look at the view," she said, running out onto the balcony.

He smiled and going up behind her he put his arms around her waist and rested his head against hers. "Where have you lived my kitten?" He was hoping that she would tell him, tell him anything at all about herself.

There were a few moments of silence between them before she spoke.

"Let's go for a walk," she said, changing the subject.

"Ok, it's a nice night out and I'll take you to this really nice outdoor cafe where we can get something to eat."

They walked along a path that led to some small shops and a mini market. Most of the buildings had apartments above the shops and music drifted out through the open windows. Everyone was in a good mood, talking and laughing and waving to them as they passed by. Kyle, knowing the language would greet them with a hello or it's a lovely evening.

She was impressed and told him so. "You speak the language perfectly, almost as if you were born here."

"My mother was Italian, she taught me."

"Your father, he wasn't Italian I take it."

"No, American."

"Are they both deceased?"

He smiled at her. "For someone who won't tell me anything about herself you sure do ask me a lot of questions about myself."

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked, it's none of my business."

"It's alright, I have nothing to hide. Judy and I were born late in their lives. Dad was almost sixty when I was conceived, my mom in her fifties. He had a heart attack about four years ago, he had a long and good life. My mother passed away a year later, she never got over his death."

She put her arm through his as they kept walking. "I'm so sorry, they must have been deeply in love."

"They were right up to the day they passed away. They met and started dating in high school and were happily married. Not many couples can say that nowadays. Dad took me into the business as soon as I was done with college, he taught me everything I know today. I loved working with him side by side. It's just not the same without him."

"I bet if they were alive today they would be so proud of you," she said, looking up at him. "What about Judy, did she not want to be part of the business?"

"No, she never cared about it, she preferred to be a wife and stay home mother. She does get a percentage of the profits and has some shares in the business." He stopped when they were in front of a quaint little outdoor cafe. "Let's eat here, the food is fantastic."

They were seated when a waiter came out to take their order. He ordered for both of them, knowing she would like the pasta and veal along with a bottle of wine.

He sat back watching her as she ate, still wanting to know more about her. "Do you believe in love?" he asked, pouring her another glass of wine.

"No," she answered without looking up from her plate.

This surprised him, she was way too young not to believe in love. "Why not?"

"No reason really, I just don't."

"Weren't your parents in love? he asked, hoping that by slipping it in she might trip up and tell him something, and he was right.

"Hell if I know, my father left after I was born."

"I'm sorry to hear that."

She narrowed her eyes when she looked back at him. "You're very sneaky Kyle, you tricked me into telling you something about me."

"What about your mother?"

If you must know my mother and I were never close. She was a drug addict and was more interested in getting high and sleeping around. She died of an overdose a year ago. Before you ask I don't have any siblings or other relatives."

He reached over and placed his hand over the top of hers. "I'm so sorry, it sounds like you've had a hard life. But why did you decide to go into this business?"

"Why do you think? It was for the money. I worked as a waitress when I could find the work but I never had enough to make ends meet. When I heard about this job I thought it sounded great, all I had to do was go on dates." She knew she had said too much, knew he would have more questions but she had to keep quiet.

"Are you telling me you didn't know that sleeping with the clients was part of the job?" When she didn't answer he kept pushing. "If that's the case you don't have to, just tell them you can't do the job."

She dropped her fork onto the plate and pushed it away from her. "I don't want to talk about it anymore. I've already broken the rules by telling you my real name and now this. Please, for me will you stop asking me questions."

"I'll stop for now." Seeing she was done eating and talking he paid for their meal and they walked back to the hotel.When they got back to the hotel he takes her hand and walks to the bedroom, he removes his shirt and pulls her into his arms. It was the sweetest feeling when she put her arms around his neck and kissed him back. He lowered her down onto the bed, his hands on each side of her his kiss turned more passionate. He heard her moaning and felt her fingers running through his hair.

"Oh yes," she purred when his hand went under her dress and his fingers slid inside her wet pussy. It always amazed her how quickly he could remove her clothes as she laid there naked and waited for him to remove his pants. She arched her back when he took one of her breasts in his mouth, it tickled when he flicked his tongue over her erect nipple. Her legs opened on their own accord when he got between them and entered her. She was so close to coming when he stopped and pulled out, flipping her onto her stomach. His hands on her waist he lifted her up and slowly entered her. Biting down on the pillow she screamed when he started pounding into her, making her coming fast then she felt his own release coming.

Her legs gave out and she laid flat on her stomach, his weight on top of her. She felt his cock sliding out and his hot breath on the back of her neck as he kissed along her neck.

"That was amazing, we really have to start trying different positions," he said as he rolled off her and onto his side. He moved his hand up and down her back, his eyes on her face. "Was that the first time you had sex this way?"

"Yes," she said shyly.

"Oh shit, I'm sorry. If I had known I would have taken things a little slower. Did I hurt you?" he asked, feeling guilty.

"A little at first but then it felt good."

"Seeing that you are inexperienced I will take it easy when I introduce you to other ways of making love."

She looked at him shocked, she thought he was enjoying what they were already doing. "Am I not satisfying you now?"

He pulled her towards him, their bodies touching as he ran his hand down her back and up again. "Yes, you are, very much so. It's just that there are so many different positions and ways of having sex. Like you being on top for one and my favourite the blindfold and tying your hands to the bed."

"You like that kind of thing?" she asked, blushing.

"It gets me hard just thinking about you tied up and helpless while I explore every inch of you and to watch you squirm. Are you up to any of that?"

"There won't be any hitting or whips will there?"

"No, I would never do anything to hurt you. I just want to spice things up in the bedroom, to give both of us pleasure. Also, I'm not into spanking women, but I would like to take you in places like a public washroom or up against the wall in an alleyway."

"What if we were to get caught?" she said, smiling when she looked at him.

"I'll make sure we won't." Giving her another kiss he laid on his back and went to sleep. Waking up through the night he found her laying with her head on his chest, her hand over his stomach. Now he wasn't one to cuddle, even after sex but he didn't have the heart to move her. So he put his arm around her and went back to sleep. Waking up to finding his arm around her she smiled, he had told her he never cuddled and here he was. Feeling frisky she moved her hand down to his cock, taking a hold of it as she started kissing his chest. Soon she felt him growing hard and heard him moaning and his fingers going through her hair. Remembering what he had said about trying positions she decided to try it, so she climbed on top and straddled him.

His lips curled up into a smile, his hands going on her hips. "What do we have here?"

"I'm going to ride you," she said, opening the condom package. Once she placed it over his shaft she put him near her pussy that was already wet, then she lowered herself slowly down until she had all of him inside her. "Oh God," she groans, her head going back as she started moving up and down on him. She liked how it felt when he started caressing both of her breasts and she started moving faster, feeling his cock pulsating inside her.

He knew they were both so close to coming so he put his hands on her ass as she continued to ride him hard. It was like an explosion ripping through him when he came, sparks of light lit up behind his closed eyes and he let out a loud grunt. She too let out a cry of pleasure, her head landing on his chest. He stroked the back of her head. "Wow, that was out of this world."

Getting off him she laid on her side, watching as he got up and went to the bathroom. He came back after getting rid of the condom and got back in next to her. "I take it I did well?" she asked, running her fingers over his chest.

"Oh my God, you were amazing," he said, pulling her into his arms. "Let's shower and then go get something to eat."

After they ate he took her to the Uffizi Gallery where there were many paintings from some famous artists, such as Leanardo da Vinci, Raphael and many others. He got a kick out of how her eyes lit up as she went from one painting to another.

"I never thought for one minute that I would ever get to see these paintings. I've seen them in magazines, not in real life. They are so much more beautiful in person and this gallery is spectacular. Thanks for bringing me here."

"I'm glad you like it and I have much more to show you while we're here."

She stopped and stood in front of him. "You got me as your sex kitten, you don't have to do all this for me. You could go places yourself and leave me at the hotel until you're ready for sex. You might even find another woman to show around."

Taking her arm he led her around the corner, away from prying eyes. Putting her up against the wall, his hands resting on the wall by her head. "Let's get one thing straight. If I wanted to meet a woman here I wouldn't have brought you with me. Not only do I want to enjoy you sexually I also want you to go places with me, to be my companion." He lowered his head to kiss her, it was turning passionate until they heard someone shout out.

"Break it up, go somewhere else if you want to do that."

Kyle turned his head to see one of the gallery guards glaring at them. Taking her hand they walked past the guard and left the building. "There's a bar up ahead, we'll go there and have a couple of drinks and a bite to eat."

They ordered a pitcher of beer and some wings, then another pitcher of beer. It was getting late by the time he ordered the third pitcher. He knew she was getting drunk but since she was having fun he let her carry on. She even dragged him onto the dance floor and started grinding up against him.

"You're making me horny," he said when she placed her hand over his crotch.

"Me too," she said, putting her arms around his neck. "We could go outside, around back and make out."

He laughed, pulling her closer against her. "I think you're drunk."

"I am a little drunk. But wasn't it you that said you wanted to have sex with me in an alleyway or a public washroom?" His tongue swept over his bottom lip when he looked down at her. "You really want to do this?" he asked, hoping she'd say yes. When she smiled back at him he knew he had his answer. Taking her hand he went to the bar and paid the bill, they then walked outside.

Once outside he led her around the building, it was dark in the ally except for the one dim light that hung over the back door. He wasted no time in pinning her up against the wall with her hands above her head with one hand, his other hand went under her dress and inside her panties. He stroked inside her, making her wetter than she was. His mouth sucked on her neck, making her moan.

Their adrenaline was pumping, their breathing stuttering with every breath they took. He released her and pulled down her panties, taking them off her. Pulling down his zipper he lifted her up, ordering her in a demanding tone told her to wrap her legs around him. His mouth came down hard on hers when he entered her with one hard thrust.

She was a quivering mass of pleasure as he pounded his cock into her, making her back slam into the wall. He moved fast, hard, making her gasp with each thrust of his cock. Two more hard thrusts they both came, she clung on to him for dear life. She felt weak, her insides on fire from his brute force and attack on her throbbing pussy.

Pulling out he set her down on her feet but held on when he felt her legs buckle. "That was mind-blowing," he said and cupping her face in his hand he smiled at her. "You're so fucking beautiful when you come."

"You liked it?" she asked, wanting to please him.

"He let her go and did up his zipper. "Oh yeah, I liked it very much. I can't believe you suggested this but boy am I ever glad you did."

"Well, that's what I'm here for, to give you what you want."

"Excuse me," he snapped. "So you did this just because you thought it was what I wanted?"

"It is what you wanted wasn't it?"

He picked up her panties and threw them at her. "Put these on." He was angry, angry at her for only doing it for him and not because she also wanted it.

She was confused with his change of attitude, of how angry he had become. She slipped her panties back on, stumbling in the process. She tried to catch up to him as he started walking back to their hotel. "Kyle, wait up, you're walking too fast, I can't keep up."

He stopped and waited for her to catch up, his jaw twitched. He was hoping he would cool down by the time they reached the hotel.

"What's wrong, why are you mad?" she asked when she caught up to him.

"Don't talk to me right now," he said starkly.

She felt hurt, not knowing what had changed between them, it didn't help that she was half in the bag and having trouble walking. "Kyle, I'm having trouble walking, can I hold onto your arm?"

He stopped to look at her before putting his arm around her waist. They walked the rest of the way without speaking to each other. Once he got her inside their suite he let go of her and walked over to the liquor cabinet and poured himself another drink.

She stood there looking at him. "Aren't you coming to bed?"

"No, you go ahead, I'll be in shortly."

Her lips quivered, wondering what she had done wrong. But not wanting to anger him any further she went into the bedroom. She stripped out of her clothes and the room started to spin so laying down she passed out.

Kyle sat stewing in his anger, many thoughts went through his head. Was she more of a pro than he thought she was, was her sweet innocent ways just an act? He finished his drink and headed to the bedroom. There he found her butt naked on the bed, laying on her stomach. God, he had to admit she had a great ass and found himself getting hard. Shaking it off he covered her with the blankets and removing his clothes he went and took a cold shower.

He came out after drying off and got into bed, turning to look at her. She looked like a sweet, innocent angel as she slept. He hated the thought that she was playing him for a sucker and tomorrow he would tell her what he thought of her and knew what she was playing at. But for now, he needed sleep so turning his back to her he closed his eyes and went to sleep.