𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍¹ ✔

20

Late at night, I was jolted from my slumber by the sound of someone moving around the room. As I groggily opened my eyes, I was met with the sight of Adriana, wearing nothing but her confidence, casually wandering about the room.

"Adriana," I mumbled, my Italian accent thick from sleep, "what are you doing?"

She turned to me, her expression nonchalant. "Just looking for something, babe."

I raised a sleepy brow. "Something in the middle of the night, stark naked?"

Adriana simply shrugged in response, making it clear that she was the master of her own whims.

I couldn't help but smile at her audacity, even if I was still half-asleep. "And where are your clothes?"

"On the floor," she replied matter-of-factly, not a hint of embarrassment in her demeanor.

"Why are they on the floor?" I asked, genuinely curious.

Another nonchalant shrug. "I felt like it."

Before I could muster a coherent response, the doorbell rang, adding to the late-night chaos. Adriana, seemingly unfazed by her state of undress, started to head for the door.

I quickly grabbed her arm, pulling her back. "Hold on a second, bella. You stay inside."

Adriana glanced at me with a raised eyebrow. "Why?"

With a mischievous twinkle in my eyes, I answered, "Because I'm going to handle this."

I padded over to the door, still in a state of mild confusion, and pulled it open. There stood a delivery person holding a bag from KFC, a classic fast-food haven. I took the food from them and offered a polite "Grazie."

Closing the door, I made my way back to our room, where Adriana was lounging as if the events of the evening were nothing out of the ordinary. I held up the bag of KFC, puzzled. "Why did you order KFC in the middle of the night?"

Adriana grinned mischievously, propping herself up on her elbow. "Because, caro, sometimes a girl just craves some finger-lickin' good chicken. And I knew you wouldn't mind."

I couldn't argue with that logic. "Well, you've got a point there," I conceded, a chuckle escaping my lips. "But you do realize you're a handful, don't you?"

She laughed, a sound as intoxicating as ever. "Of course I do, Luca. That's why you love me."

As I settled beside her, her warmth and her quirky, unpredictable nature filled the room. It might have been an unusual night, but it was undoubtedly ours, and I wouldn't have had it any other way.

As I sat there, enjoying the sight of Adriana's bare form, a devious thought crossed my mind. I couldn't resist teasing her a little, especially when she was so effortlessly confident in her nudity.

"Adriana," I said, my voice low and seductive, "why don't you put on something a little more... enticing?"

She groaned playfully, rolling her eyes. "Luca, can't we just skip the formalities? I know what we both want."

A smirk tugged at my lips as I shook my head. "Oh, sweetheart, it's not about formalities. It's about the anticipation, the slow build-up before we give in to our desires."

Adriana pouted, pretending to be annoyed, but I could see the flicker of excitement in her eyes. She disappeared into the bedroom, leaving me with a growing anticipation of what she might come back wearing.

When she returned, my breath hitched in my throat. She stood before me in nothing but a lacy black lingerie set that hugged her curves in all the right places. My desire for her intensified, and I couldn't wait any longer.

She walked over and straddled my lap, her hips grinding against mine. I gripped her hips, pulling her closer, the urgency evident in my touch. "You're right, bella. Let's skip the pleasantries. I need you now."

A wicked smile played on her lips as she leaned in, her voice dripping with desire. "Then take me, Luca. Show me how much you want me."

I kissed her fiercely, my hands roaming her body with a primal hunger. Our tongues danced in a heated battle, mirroring the intensity building between us. With a swift motion, I spun her around, positioning myself above her.

I entered her slowly, relishing in the feeling of her tightness enveloping me. Adriana moaned in pleasure, her nails digging into my back as I started to move with a rhythm that was both rough and passionate.

As our bodies moved as one, the room filled with the sounds of our moans and the intoxicating scent of our desire. I couldn't help but indulge in some dirty talk, my voice laced with a hint of dominance.

"You like it when I take control, don't you, Adriana?" I whispered, my breath hot against her ear. "You crave my touch, my every command."

She whimpered, her body writhing beneath me. "Yes, Luca. I want you to ravish me, to make me yours completely."

I thrust harder and faster, each movement pushing us closer to the edge. Our bodies slick with sweat, the intensity of our connection grew, fueling our desires even further.

With each thrust, I lost myself in the primal pleasure of our union, my grip on her hips becoming tighter, more possessive. Adriana's moans grew louder, urging me on, her nails digging deeper into my skin.

I growled, my voice filled with raw hunger. "You're mine, Adriana. Mine to pleasure, to dominate. Submit to me completely."

Her body tensed, her climax approaching. "Yes, Luca. I'm yours. Take me, claim me."

As her walls clenched around me, I couldn't hold back any longer. With a final thrust, we both succumbed to the overwhelming pleasure, our bodies trembling in ecstasy.

We collapsed against each other, breathless and sated, basking in the aftermath of our passionate encounter. In that moment, nothing else mattered but the connection we shared, the intensity of our desires fulfilled.

As we lay there in each other's arms, I couldn't help but think that even in our most unorthodox moments, our love and desire for one another were undeniable. And I knew, without a doubt, that there was no one else I would ever want to explore such wild and passionate nights with than Adriana

Lying contentedly on my chest, Adriana couldn't help but voice her musings about the ever-entertaining lives of our friends. "You know, Luca," she began, her tone thoughtful, "I wouldn't be surprised if Veronica ended up pregnant with Mateo's child. I mean, they've been together for four years now, so it's kind of logical, right?"

I raised a teasing eyebrow, feigning innocence. "Why are you suddenly thinking about that, bella?"

Adriana simply shrugged, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Oh, I don't know. Just crossed my mind, I guess."

I couldn't help but smile at her playful curiosity, leaning in to capture her lips with my own. "Well," I murmured against her mouth, "don't get any ideas."

She let out an exaggerated groan, her voice dripping with mock disappointment. "How do you always know?"

I chuckled, holding her close as we basked in the warmth and intimacy of the moment. Our love might be unpredictable and filled with quirks, but it was uniquely ours.