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“You’re so fucking beautiful and to believe I almost fucked this up,” he whispered against my ear, my skin prickling beneath the warmth of his breath.
“You didn’t.” I ran my slender fingers over his shirt buttons as I undid them one by one. His darkening eyes never left mine as I reached the final button. I pushed his shirt over his shoulders as it fell to the floor with ease. The dim lighting illuminated his sculpted body. I traced my fingers over the tattoo that covered half his chest, stopping at his elbow, one I never paid attention to until now. His body was a temple. There was no imperfection, no scar, not even a freckle out of place… just pure beauty.
Lorenzo let me lose myself in his body, in his touch, in him, as he cupped my face. Although he was harsh and dominant, I noticed how gentle he was with me.
“I didn’t say those things to you tonight to fuck you, you know that, right?”
“I know you didn’t, but maybe I’m just ready to be yours, to give myself to you.” My voice came out as a hushed whisper, quiet enough to barely be heard, but I know he did.
His lips were on mine in seconds, the taste of bourbon burning my tongue as they finally danced in sync with one another. My body withered beneath his much larger frame as he kept me pinned against the door. The wooden design indented my back as I moaned into his mouth, which he only seemed to thrive off. I finally felt as though he wanted to kiss me. It wasn’t for show, or because of our previous hate for one another. It was because he actually desired and wanted me, wanted me to be his. My head spun with every stroke of his tongue against mine, my body trembled beneath his calloused hands, and he knew how his touch affected me. After what felt like years of slugging up a mountain, I was finally at the top. The top I never wanted to reach until a few days ago.
“I won’t do anything you aren’t comfortable with; I’ll be gentle.” His lips brushed my neck as he kissed the place he once marked.
“Do it again.”
“Do what?” He knew what I was asking as his teeth grazed my unmarked skin.
“Show the world I’m yours.” I spoke against his rough, stubbled jawline as he brought his face to mine.
“I don’t need to mark your flawless skin for the world to know you’re mine.” Despite his words, he sucked my neck, albeit gently.
“Fuck,” I breathed as he ran his tongue over the brand-new hickey.
“I love your filthy mouth, love.” He nipped at my jawline as his lips slowly made their way to mine.
“I know where you’d love it more.” The words were out of my mouth before I had a chance to think about what I was saying.
Lorenzo stilled.
“As much as I would love to fuck that pretty little mouth of yours, tonight is all about you.” His words came out as smooth as honey as he effortlessly lifted me into his muscular arms, the prominent veins apparent under the moonlight.
“Don’t be gentle with me.” I quivered as his large hands plastered our bodies together. I had always felt safe with him around, despite the fact he was an arsehole, I knew he wouldn’t have let anything happen to me.
“You don’t know what you’re asking for, Ana,” he growled as his teeth nipped my earlobe.
“Then show me.” My hands fisted his hair as his tongue invaded my mouth almost instantly; the passion, the fire, the desire hung thick in the air.
“I’m going to destroy you.” He spoke in between aggressive kisses. His hand firmly cupped the back of my neck as if he thought I’d try to pull away.
“Then fucking destroy me, ruin me.” I didn’t know where this courage had come from. Whenever I was around him, everything I knew changed. I faltered, I fumbled, and I fought harder than I ever had. I fought him to fight any unwanted feelings I had towards him, when in reality, they weren’t unwanted, they were welcomed. It just took us a while to realise it and give in to them.
Lorenzo placed me down delicately on the floor once more. A rush of disappointment washed over me, but I tried my best to hide it, to push it away. My body suddenly felt cold and lonely as his chiselled torso was no longer pressed up against my breasts.
“Get on the bed. I’m about to lose myself in that dripping wet cunt of yours.” I froze for a moment as his words shocked me. The nerves swarmed my stomach as I stood staring at him for a moment. “Bed. Now, Anastacia,” he growled, all softness gone. I revelled in his filthy words and obeyed him. I sauntered over to the middle of the room and stood beside the bed. His eyes were hooded, dark and almost demonic. “You wanted me to ruin you? Well, I’m about to. Remove those too.” His voice dripped with ecstasy as he pointed his finger towards my lace thong.
With unsteady fingers, I slid my skimpy underwear down my freshly waxed legs. I didn’t need to look at Lorenzo to know he followed my every move. I stepped gracefully out of them as I straightened my body.
“Good girl.” His reaction spoke volumes as his cock instantly hardened beneath his suit pants. “Now, do as I said and get on the bed.” His tongue brushed over his plump bottom lip as my mouth dried up more by the second. I sat on the edge of the bed, unsure how to sit.What was wrong with me?!“Spread your legs for me.” Dominance laced his voice, and it vibrated through me.
I let my legs fall open slightly as I leaned back on my hands to give him a full view of what he wanted. He unbuckled his belt, and it hung open from the loops.
“Wider, love, I want to see how fucking wet you are.” He wore a menacing grin as he spoke. I spread my legs wider and couldn’t help but feel embarrassed, but I didn’t want to show it. I wouldn’t show it. Thankfully, the lack of light in the room hid my flushed cheeks. I knew I asked for this, and I might be a virgin, but I didn’t want him to treat me like one. My heart continued to pound like a drum in my chest.
“Play with your pussy for me,” he directed as he toed off his Oxfords, he leant back against the vanity, watching and waiting. I noticed a glimmer of something between his fingers that I’d not noticed before, and it took a moment to realise that what he toyed with was his knife, the steal catching the moonlight with every spin.
“I’m waiting, Ana.” His voice sliced through the silence.
I let out a slow and steady breath as I let my hands run over my pebbled nipples, across my trembling stomach and on to my already sensitive clit. Time stood still for a moment, everything slowed down instantly as I circled my swollen bud. The softness of my fingers against the wetness of my pussy was heaven.
