"𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐬"
"The bartender and the Mafia Underboss"
How long can it take before the line between sex and love is blurred?
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𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐚'𝐬 𝐏.𝐎.𝐕
Lorenzo lies on his back with his arms behind his head. I sat on top, straddling his waist with my hands on his chest.
For the past few days, we've been spending a lot of time together. Not once have we mentioned the words that were said on my bed that night. I love him and he knew it. He loves me and I knew it. No need to say it every minute.
A strong hand resting on my hip took me by surprise. I blinked and looked at him grinning. "Are you free today?" I asked. His hand started moving up, slowly at first. "For you, always" Lorenzo reacted with a wink.
"Is that so?" I teased, roaming my fingers down his abdomen. I lowered my lips on his body. I once said I wanted to lick him. I hurried my tongue out and started carving a wet trail from his torso to the top of his low sweatpants.
His eyes focused on me with a mischievous smirk on. I brought my hands to the waistband and gave a soft squeeze to his hard cock through the material of his sweatpants. Did he think he was gonna get it this easy? Wrong.
I sat back, causing his brow to lift in question. I grinned and slide my shirt off, I did the same with my shorts afterward. I laid back, popping my weight onto my elbows. I was wearing a lace matching set of lingerie. I wanted to be praised for it. Do I have a praise kink?
I raised softly my legs and placed them over his shaft. The deep chuckled that came out of his throat sent shook to all parts of my body, especially the most sensitive part of it. Lorenzo got in the same position as me, his eyes glistening with dark desire as he devours every inch of me with his sight. "You look so fucking hot. I'm going to take my precious time fucking that sweet pussy of yours" His words held the promise of a sore body afterward. I gulped as a side grin stretch both our lips.
He can indeed get easy. I attempted to sit back up but his rough hands grabbed my ankles and jerked me towards him. Lorenzo grasped the rear of my head and brought my face close to his "Why don't you be a good girl and ride me?" He spoke as his other hand lowered down my body until reaching my thong. I widen my eyes with excitement and more.
"You fucking got it" I replied placing my hands on his shoulders and shoved him down, settling myself on top. The fabric of my underwear was thin, allowing me to feel everything. I moved upwards, increasing the friction between us. Soft moans ripped out of my mouth when I started grinding my hips against him.
Lorenzo tilts his head with a smirk on his lips. I sure had an impact on him, I had his hard cock pressed against my center as a prove.
