"I can't believe you used all our tickets to get that thing. ''I groan.We got an uber to get home. After a long day of competing with little children for small red paper we call "tickets" we decided to go back to the house.We didn't even get anything good out of the prize section because we used all the tickets to buy a penny, a huge ass stuffed toy. "It's big and fluffy!" Penny exclaims.
"It should be mine, it's my day!" I argue back. "Since when do you care about birthdays?" He deadpans. "Since it's been remembered as the day Lorenzo faked his death and killed my enemy in front of my eyes." I huff.
The driver must be sick of our shit because the look on his face is impeccable. "Can you guys stop talking to each other until we get home? You guys give me bloody migraines." Leonardo complains.
"Bluntly, I agree." Averi adds.Agreeing I stop talking and sit in silence, the silence was so loud I started to replay what Lorenzo said to me in there.
"That's not the only thing i have planned for you tonight"
Just the thought of it, watering my panties. I've been sexually frustrated for two months, i try pleasing my self in multiple ways. Fingers, toys, porn, even that rose toy that I found on Instagram.
But not enough porn or toys could equal how he feels, how he can please me. I'm already hot and bothered, squirming in my seat thinking about it.
I shouldn't have squirmed because now he's noticed. Of course he fucking noticed your sitting next to him! "What are you thinking about?" He whispers in my ear, i can feel his smirk even though I'm not looking at him.
"I'm not." I whisper back lying. He places a hand on my thigh. "Are you really going to lie? You're not a liar, Hm?" He continues to whisper.
I can hear the teasing in his voice.His hand travels up my thighs slowly. "St-stop people in this car," I whisper.
"Tell me what you were doing so deep into your thoughts." He begins kissing my jaw. I'm glad it's dark outside and therefore dark in this car.
I'm also glad that the giant unicorn plush was making a barrier between us and everyone. "You." I say breathlessly, "what about me, baby?"
He kisses my neck while rubbing my inner thigh underneath my pants now. "What were I doing in your thoughts?"I turned to face him right in the eyes.
"You were fucking me.. hard. " I whisper with a little more confidence. "Yea?"
"Yea." His hand cups my whole area. "Why were you thinking of that? Did you miss me?" He slightly tilts his head as he starts rubbing on my clit through my underwear.
My breathing patterns start to get uneven."Yes." I stutter. As the words slip out he goes a bit faster, with his other hand he covers my mouth.
"You missed how I make you feel? You're already so wet for me." His is more seductive in my ear. I let out a small whimper.
"You need to be quiet, we're almost there." He hushes me and like the asshole he is he slips my panties to the side so he can have bare contact with my clit.
"Lorenzo," i tried to make it sound stern but instead it came out as a moan, fuck he has magical fingers."Tell me exactly what you missed." He demands.
"I-i miss-" I took a sharp breath as he put a finger in, attempting not to make a sound."I'm listening," he teases " I missed the way you- you-" I stutter trying to not sound like I'm being fingered in a car.
I collapsed my head on his shoulder as he added two fingers. "How do I touch you? How i make you feel when i fuck the shit out of you?
How do I make your body quiver with each stroke?" I bite the sleeve of my hoodie."Mhm." I nod. "Do you want more, Annabell?" He asks. "Mhm," I nod. "Words, Annabell." He whispers. "Yes, please, faster." I say breathlessly
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RomanceAnnabell Wolfee is the First Female Italian Mafia Donna. Even though the rest of the world is on board with female leaders the russian Mafia leader Kitrill Volkov targets the young woman trying to prove he is worthy of her spot and she has to be on...