Page 66 of Lars


Font Size:  

“Yes.”

“I didn’t notice.”

“I did,” she purred, then said with exaggerated helplessness, “Without the explosions, however will I stay awake?”

I grinned. “I can think of a way.”

“You can, can you?” she murmured back. “Sei cosi seducente.”

The way she said it was like music.

“What did that mean?” I asked.

“‘You’re quite seductive.’”

“Mmm. Tell me more.”

“You tell me something in Swedish.”

“Jag vill ha dig.”

She frowned. “…what?”

“It means, ‘I want you.’”

She raised an eyebrow. “…I like the sentiment…”

“Just not in Swedish,” I suggested, and we both laughed. “If we’re going to keep it sexy, let’s stick to Italian.”

“I agree… Hai gli occhi più belli che abbia mai visto.”

Her voice was like a velvet glove.

“What was that?”

“You have the most beautiful eyes I’ve ever seen,” she whispered as she peered at me.

“Sounds like something I should say to you. Just not in Swedish.”

She laughed out loud.

“Tell me something else,” I murmured.

Her hand dropped below my waist and softly stroked my cock. It was already getting hard from me hearing her speak Italian… and her touch sped up things considerably.

“Hai un cazzo incredible… e lo voglio dentro di me adesso.”

I tilted my head and asked her with my eyes what it meant.

“It means,” she whispered, “you have the most incredible cock… and I want it inside me right now.”

Fuuuuuuck.

I kissed her hard and cupped her breast as she ran her hand up and down my shaft.

“Hold on,” I said as I turned and reached down for my pants again.

“What are you doing?”

Source: www.allfreenovel.com