Issues

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Watching him stroke a little was the hottest thing I've seen.

Lorenzo starts to kiss around, and he's breathing heavy, grunting and moaning slightly while he kisses around.

Lorenzo slowly picks up the pace and throws his head back in pleasure.

Lorenzo removes his hand off of his dick and He brings himself back up and starts to kiss my neck.

Fuck that felt so good.

Is it bad that I wanted him to continue that?

Lorenzo shifts a little and grabs a condom from the nightstand drawer. "Tutto Mio (all mine)" he mutters, opening the condom packet with his mouth, he slides it on and looks at me.

"May I?" He asks me.

"Of course Enzo." I whisper. He slides himself in easily, and I shut my eyes immediately "Shit." I whisper under my breath.

"Open your eyes, Mi Amor." He says in a husk. I force my eyes to open, and instantly he cups my face, creasing my cheek with his thumb.

He pushes himself all the way into me and he goes so deep that I think I'm seeing stars? "Am I hurting you?" he asks me because this is my first time actually taking his 8 inches.

"No-" I cut myself off by a loud moan. Because this is a different type of pleasure.

Pure pain, but I liked it.

"Just like that, Baby. Just like that" Enzo mumbles.

"Oh fuck" I chant over out of breath,

"you like that Gorgeous?" he asks me.

"More than I should" I manage to say. He brings himself out a little, only so he could place himself inside of me again.

His pace starts to go faster the second, Lorenzo throws his head back as he goes faster. Lorenzo's thrusts end up going more rough which causes me to scream out a little because the way he's angled he keeps hitting my g-spot.

"Lorenzo I'm close- shit" I mumble out.

"Almost there, Mi Amor," he says to me. "Almost" he repeats. "Cum for me Mia Regina (my queen)" and soon enough after his words leave his amazing mouth, my legs shake a little as I gently cum, and I could feel Lorenzo fill himself up in the condom.

Lorenzo props himself next to me and grabs a few tissues to help me clean up a little, and for himself. "Shower with me," he asks.

My eyes widen "I can't-"

"I won't look" he cuts me off. In order to take a shower, I'll have to remove my top-

but he said he won't look.

"I know you don't like having your top off," Lorenzo starts. "So I promise you I won't look." He adds on, as he gets up from the bed. "We've had sex a few times Amora, I think you should trust a little" he jokes.

"Lorenzo," I mumble. I was hesitant,

"I'm not going to force you of course," Lorenzo says to me. "But there's the offer," he says.

"Sure- but you have to promise not to look." I say. He smiles,

"I promise I won't look." he says. I get up from the bed slowly and head into the bathroom with Lorenzo following up from behind.

Lorenzo turns on the shower over to the warm side, and faces me, he tilts his head over. Indicating for me to get in. "You get in first," I tell him.

"You sure?" he asks. I smile and nod my head. In hesitation, he gets into the shower. I slowly start to remove my top and I stare at the cut scars all over.

I take off my bra and turn around. I step in the shower with my eyes shut. I've never done something like this.

"If you feel uncomfortable, Amora I can leave and you can take a shower first." Lorenzo offers.

"No." I mutter. "It's okay," I say.

"Are you sure?" He asks. I turn around to face him, and I smile. "

Yes, one hundred percent" I playfully roll my eyes. "Just don-"

"I won't" he cuts me off.

Imagine shower sex

That's definitely on my bucket list now-

"Now turn around and let me wash your hair" he demands. I giggle a little and do as he says.

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Lorenzo has his back on the backboard of his bed and I'm in between his legs. "How many kids do you want? I mean eventually." Enzo asks me.

"One." I giggle.

"One?" He repeats.

"Hmm. Okay, maybe two." I say. "How many do you want?" I ask.

"It's really not up to me," Lorenzo says.

"I mean it kind of is?" I say.

"It depends on my future wife," Lorenzo says to me.

"Have you ever had the thought of marriage? I mean you're 24?" I ask Lorenzo. He takes a minute to answer,

"nope. Never really thought about it." Lorenzo says. I get up from my sitting position to get into a new one.

I saddle him down and his hands travel down. "No way you've never thought about it," I say. Lorenzo chuckles a little,

"I've focused on my Mafia, Amora." He says to me, "As soon as the Mafia was handed down to me, that's all I've really thought about." Lorenzo adds on. "Have you thought about it?" He asks me.

"Many times actually." I start off, "not recently, no." I add on. There was a moment of silence between us both.

"Does it hurt?" Lorenzo asks me, using his fingers to trace my rib cage, above the shirt. His shirt. I shake my head.

"Not really" I finally say. Lorenzo turns his head to face the window he has in his room. But then he turns his head,

"we could get married right now," Lorenzo says. I shake my head,

"you're crazy" I say laughing a little.

"Crazy for you" he winks at me. "No, because we can." He says.

"I know we can." I giggle. Lorenzo picks up my left hand, and kisses the back of it.

"What type of wedding ring would you like?" Lorenzo asks me, as his eyes travel up to mine.

"I'm not saying shit, the next thing you know you'll buy it for me." I playfully roll my eyes.

Lorenzo smirks and just stares at me. I cup his face, creasing his cheek with my thumb.

Then I start to lean in to kiss him, Lorenzo brushes my hair behind my ear

"my heart is yours, please don't ever give it back to me" he mutters against my lips.

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