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Chapter Thirteen
As I climbed onto his thighs, a combination of nerves, adrenaline and excitement pulsed through my body. I had no idea what was going to happen next, but I was ready to find out.
Lorenzo looked at me intensely and leant forward. His lips were now less than an inch away from mine, and his woody, masculine scent flooded my nostrils. Before I’d even had time to catch my breath, he pressed his mouth firmly on mine, thrust his tongue inside and started kissing me passionately.
My heart began to thump like a heavy baseline and my stomach started doing backflips.NowI remembered how this felt. The sensation of a man’s delicious, soft lips against yours. The fiery flicks of their tongue, the shivers down your spine…the tingles. How had I survived for so long without this?
It had been years since I’d kissed someone properly, but as it turns out, you don’t forget. It all felt so natural. Like breathing.
As I ran my fingers through his thick, wavy hair and stroked his jet-black beard, the kisses became more intense. Damn. If this was what kissing was like, imagine how it was going to feel when he touched me.
He’d read my mind. Just as the fantasy drifted out of my head, his hands began to wander. First lightly brushing against my nipples, then slowly down to my thighs. My cheeks began to burn and the tingling between my legs grew stronger with every second.This is unreal.
With our lips still locked together, Lorenzo began to stand up slowly (and let’s just say he wasn’t the only thing standing to attention).
‘Come,’ he said, lifting me up, wrapping my legs around his waist and carrying me into the living room.
He laid me down on the sofa, straddled me and started showering my mouth with more hot, steamy kisses before moving down to nibble my neck and then gently sucking my earlobes. My whole body turned to jelly.Good Lord…I cannot cope…
As I struggled to catch my breath, Lorenzo reached for the bottom of my mini dress and pulled it up and over my head.
‘Mmmm,’ he said, licking his lips whilst scanning my body. ‘Che bella donna. You are a beautiful woman.’
Lorenzo reached behind my back, skilfully unclipped my bra in one seamless move and tossed it to the floor before diving his head into my chest. He wrapped his mouth around my left breast and sucked it slowly, then gently flicked his tongue before licking all around my nipple.This man is making me so wet. I literally feel like I am about to explode.
He sat up briskly, undid the top three buttons on his chef’s jacket and whipped it off to reveal the most magnificent chest. Bronze and sculpted like a Roman statue, it was covered in beautiful, thick dark hair and looked so manly. I couldn’t resist. I began to caress it slowly. It felt so fucking divine.
I’d never been with a guy with a hairy chest before as all my exes had had very little body hair. But right here, right now, stroking Lorenzo’s felt so damn sensual…
Jesus. I have literally been sleeping through my life. I cannot believe I have reached the age of thirty-nine without experiencing the sensation of touching a man’s hairy chest.This, I supposed, was the cold reality of not being more sexually experimental in my late teens and then going into such a long-term relationship in my early twenties. And of course, focusing on work for too long. Forget being a MARGIN. Right now, I felt so green I was more like a bloody virgin.
Whilst I continued stroking his chest and started rubbing my hands against his large rock-solid rod, his hands glided slowly down my stomach, past my belly button, and rapidly headed further and further south. This felt soooo damn good…
But as his hands slipped below my leggings and then over my knickers, I flinched as the realisation hit me.
Oh fuck.
I’d just remembered. In my attempt to be carefree, I hadn’t pruned my lady garden before I’d left, and it was like a jungle down there. I wasn’t expecting visitors…
‘Are you okay?’ said Lorenzo, frowning. ‘You want me to stop?’ My body screamed ‘hell no!’ but my mind was freaking out. What was I going to do? I wanted this man inside of me, but what would he think when he saw what lay beneath? He’d probably run out of the room screaming!
Maybe I could say I needed the loo and run up to my room to sort myself out? If I checked my toiletries bag, I might have a razor? I wasn’t sure how long it would take to get it looking decent down there, but…I could give it a try. Then again, getting up now wouldtotallykill the moment and I didn’t want to do that because I was really, really enjoying…oooh!
Whilst I was considering my hair removal options, Lorenzo had wasted no time in sliding his fingers underneath the front of my black knickers. I held my breath sharply, waiting for his reaction of shock and disgust…but it never came. Instead, he gently rubbed his finger over my clit, and I could have sworn I’d stopped breathing.
‘Oh myGod!’ I screamed, gasping for breath. Even if I’d wanted to play it cool, it was impossible. I couldn’t hold it in.
‘Mmm, you like?’ said Lorenzo, looking up at me and licking his lips.I love it when he does that.
‘Fuck yes!’ I said, wondering how much longer I’d even be able to speak.
He pulled my leggings and underwear down past my toes before throwing them over his shoulder onto the floor and once again leant back to admire the view.
‘Mmm, mmm, mmm,’ he said, running his hands across my naked body before stroking me between my legs. ‘Perfetto. You are perfect.’
Wow. His eyes, wide with desire, said it all. He didn’t give a fuck whether I’d shaved down there or not. He wanted me, and I definitely wanted him. No, scrap that. Ineededhim so badly. Right now.
He plunged his fingers inside of me, and I melted.
