Chapter 34

Celestine's POV

Dear God. Has it always been like this? His cock feels so good inside of me. Too good, in fact.

Fuck! "We aren't using a condom!"

"Oh shit," Lorenzo pulls out of me, his cock pressed between our stomachs. "How the hell did I forget that?" Then he hisses and starts walking in the direction of the stairs.

"Put me down. I can walk," I protest.

"And I can carry you," he retorts. With one hand holding onto the railing and the other wrapped around my waist, Lorenzo takes us to his room.

On getting to his room, he lets me down on the floor and heads to his drawer to retrieve a condom then he's back in front of me. He throws the condom on the bed.

"Let's get you out of those torn clothes," Lorenzo suggests alt together we peel my ripped dress off my body then our hands are tearing at Lorenzo's clothes.

Taking Lorenzo's hand, I lead him to the bed and he follows without any protest.

Picking up the condom, I tear off the top with my teeth then take out the condom and throw th