Eva
Lorenzo kissed me! He kissed me! He kissed me! He kissed me! He kissed me!!!!!!
Now, as we sat on the couch watching a movie, I couldn't help but think about that kiss. I sat beside Lorenzo, my eyes fixed on the screen, but my mind replaying the sensation of his lips on mine. I could feel his presence beside me, his warmth and energy, and I knew that everything had changed between us.
As Lorenzo's lips had met mine, I had felt a jolt of electricity run through my body. It was like nothing I had ever experienced before. His kiss had been gentle yet passionate, soft yet intense. I couldn't help but respond, my lips parting beneath his as our tongues touched.
I had felt like I was melting into him, my body becoming one with his. His arms had wrapped around me, pulling me closer, and I couldn't resist the urge to wrap my own arms around his neck. I had felt safe, protected, and loved in his embrace.
As he had deepened the kiss, I had felt my heart racing, my pulse pounding in my neck. I couldn't catch my breath, couldn't think straight. All I could do was feel, and what I felt was pure magic.
As we watched the movie, Lorenzo's hand slowly slid around my waist, his fingers brushing against my skin. I felt a shiver run down my spine as he gently pulled me closer to him. I didn't resist, my body naturally leaning into his.
His hand rested on my hip, his thumb tracing gentle circles on my skin. I could feel his warmth, his presence, and his heartbeat beside me. It was comforting, reassuring, and exciting all at once.
I kept my eyes on the screen, but my awareness was focused on Lorenzo's touch. His hand was possessive, yet gentle, claiming me as his own. I felt a sense of belonging, of being exactly where I was meant to be.
The movie played on, Lorenzo's grip on my waist tightened, pulling me closer until our sides were touching. I could feel his chest rising and falling with each breath, his body warm against mine. It was a tender, intimate moment.
As the movie neared its end, Lorenzo's hand slid up my neck, his fingers wrapping around it in a gentle yet possessive grasp. I felt a shiver run down my spine as he leaned in, his lips brushing against mine.
The kiss was soft at first, but quickly deepened as Lorenzo's desire took over. He leaned in closer, his body pressing against mine, and I felt myself being gently pushed back onto the couch.
I lay down, Lorenzo's body above me, his lips never leaving mine. His hand still wrapped around my neck, his fingers tracing gentle patterns on my skin. The kiss was intense, passionate, and all-consuming.
As we kissed, Lorenzo's body settled between my legs, his weight pressing down on me. I could feel his heart racing, his breathing rapid, and his desire evident. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer, and deepened the kiss.
Time stood still as we lost ourselves in the moment, our lips locked together in a passionate embrace. The movie ended, but we didn't notice, our attention focused solely on each other.
Lorenzo broke away from the kiss, his lips still inches from mine, his eyes burning with desire. "I just can't get enough of your lips," he whispered, his voice husky with emotion.
He paused, his gaze intense, as if searching for answers. "I've waited so long for this, Bella. Since the wedding, I've been thinking about what could have been. What should have been."
"You're all that's been on my mind lately. I don't know why, but I can't shake this feeling. I need to be close to you, to taste your lips, to feel your skin against mine."
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Romance~[WARNING]~ 🔞+ This mature story contains explicit content and themes that may not be suitable for all readers. Reader discretion is advised. __________ LORENZO DE LUCA(27), known as "The Snake" in the criminal underworld, is a cold and arrogant m...