As his fingers touched my clit, my face transitioned from the pale pink flush of sexual arousal to the reddish-burning shade of embarrassment.“Lorenzo-”SMACK!My rambling was halted abruptly when he gave me a swift smack on the backside. I became completely still as he embraced me tightly, pressed me against the wall, and passionately kissed me, transporting me back to the first ardent kiss I had shared with him.With determined passion, his lips met mine in a fierce embrace. Our kisses were an enchanting dance, teasing and exploring with tantalizing flicks of our tongues. His motions were both short and deep, stealing my very breath away. As desire coursed through me, his finger traced seductive circles on my breast, the silk adding to the heightened sensations. A sense of delicious anticipation washed over me, recognizing the inevitable regret that would follow tomorrow. He continued to caress my nipple, causing it to stand at attention, defying all odds. A sharp gasp escaped me a
Slapping against me from behind Lorenzo reached around and find my clit with his thumb. Alternating between small light circles and hard-pushing snaps he stimulated me inside and out as I lost all control and was nothing but clay in his hands. I felt my body tensing as the cliff of passion appeared before me. I was running up that cliff climbing higher and higher, feeling his strong cock lifting and pushing me, his hands teasing and twisting me, my pussy quivering on him I saw the edge of the cliff. My legs were tense against him. I tried to hold back but my whole body became rigged as the relentless motion pushed and prodded me. My mouth dropped open as my hands grip the sheets ready to jump off that cliff and then...I flew.My pleasure moaned filled the room as my muscles jerked and spasmed and my body gripped and convulses on his rock-hard cock. I let go of everything – my mind, my need, my self, my soul I was just a quivering mass of warm, wet delight. I collapsed on the bed as he
"Scream, cry, beg. The more you try to resist, the more tempting you become." **** Aeval lost everything to destiny. Her horrific past still haunts her even after years. A mistake made in intoxication now has make her nights sleepless and days restless. At the young age of 22, she is struggling to find her broken pieces in streets of New York even if it meant stealing to pass the night without empty stomach. Her life turned upside down when one night she broke one of her rules and slept with the most deadliest man she can ever encounter, unintentionally. Lorenzo Bianchi, has everything, from riches to women, from wealth to control. At the young age of twenty-seven, he has achieved what is described as nearly impossible for rest. He’s the kind of man who can put a bullet through your head before you could even take a breath. Looks of a God and eyes of the devil, he rules darkest alleys of hell. Mafia leader of one of the ruthless clan, he is on mission in New York when he meets a
Just like any other Saturday night, the club was loud and filled with deplorable people. The tight black spaghetti dress I wore managed to lure many but not the one I had my eyes on. The straps of the heel caged my ankles as I tapped my feet to the rhythm of the music. My hair cascaded down my back, as my hawk-like eyes scanned the area. “You ready, Bella?” I smirked. Hell, yeah! With the twist of my lips, I glanced to my right to find a stunning face that could make allure you into darkness. Her bleached hair was pulled back in a slicked into a high bun and the fake gold Channel earrings glimmered against her pale skin. “Meet me at back,” I said, voice slurring slightly. This was needed. I couldn’t do this sobered up. Serena took it as a signal before I watched her swaying her hips and sliding towards the dance floor, where our next target was. My eyes glimmered watching the way she seductively swayed her hips on the dance floor. Her head was thrown back and the curve of her fing
Laundry and relationships, they’re the same. The older they’re, the more filth they carry. Last night I reached home at two in the morning. Without wiping my makeup, I immediately rushed to bed as it was more inviting than the bathroom. And when in the morning I checked the bathroom, I realised my laundry was pending since last week. And unfortunately, I didn’t have anything clean to wear today except the dress I usually avoid. And now, I was cleaning my undergarments. It took me barely an hour or two to clean the mess and make my abode look like a decent place. My apartment was a one-bedroom and had a small kitchen with a decent living room. And my brain runs wild with a series of thoughts. Cause this seemed like the only thing I could do right now. The money I stole washed away the passing moment, living in an expensive city like New York felt more dangerous than lurking in a cage with a lion. It’s usually hard and draining. My phone beeped and I dried my hand with the towel b
This man looked like a mystery of his own. Before he could deepen his gaze, I averted my eyes. Something that I rarely do. My heart rate accelerated. What was his feeling? “Vodka,” I murmured, my voice barely audible as I slide the glass. Raising my brows, I gave him a confused look for I couldn’t understand why he was not taking my glass. Well, my doubts were soon cleared as my eyes looked at him. He had his eyes widened and mouth gaped open as he stared over my shoulder. I gulped. W-what was happening behind me? My panic-“One Martini,”A husky voice spoke behind me. An unexplainable tremble ran down my spine and my heart jumped. The effect this unknown man’s voice had over me was inexplicable. It sent tingles all over my bare back. “C-coming right up,” the bartender stuttered and I tensed as I sensed him from my peripheral vision sitting on the stool beside me. His sharp and intense gaze had me sweating in a way that made me feel anxious. His presence was intimidating. “What is
“I’m gonna fuck you so hard, Bella. I’m gonna pump you nice and full of my cock.” Lorenzo said. I moaned, tossing my head back, letting him wrap his fingers around my hairs, as my teary eyes glanced at him. I had forgotten whatever role I was going to play today. I was not supposed to be here, in VIP section, draped over the couch underneath a foreign man, a total stranger who I had known for barely an hour. “Oh god! P-please, give it to me.”His huge hands cupped my breasts, manipulating my body like a puppet, chuckling near my ears and I felt shivers dancing all over my skin. So strange and so sensational. Something I hadn’t felt in a long time. He pushed his groin against my aching core, making a lewd moan escaping my lips as I pushed my hips back, begging with my body. “Would you like to ride?” He asked seductively, his deep voice reverberating through his chest and rushing in line sending me on cloud tenth if it even existed. “Y-yes,” I gave in and let my desire get the hold o
I woke up, restless and completely sore. The places I never knew existed ached with a delicious soreness. Blue eyes. Dangerous aura. Turning to my side I picked up my phone to look at the time. Shit. It was past two in the afternoon. Last night was still freshly printed in my head but I couldn’t help but wonder what that person might be doing. Lorenzo. His name felt so good on my tongue. And his tongue felt so good on my flesh, between my breasts, in my cun-Aeval!I shook my head and again looked at the notification from Laura. ‘You messed up yesterday. Where were you?’I gulped at her disappointment in me. Just as erotic was last night, I had a big explanation to give to Laira. I never lack behind in my work but messed up big time. She’d demand answers, and I was so fucked up to answer. My eyes automatically landed on a pile of cash stashed over my nightstand. I might have fucked up, but I was not empty-handed. A rich bitch. Well, a huge part of this pile was going to land in my