Issues

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SEXUAL CONTENT
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It won't allow me to upload the picture, But this is

AMORA DIOR'S POV
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We decided to go to Lorenzo's house for a few hours, a little before my parents showed up. I walk over and sit on top of the island countertop.

"Come here." I ask, he slightly chuckles and walks over. Placing his hands under my shirt and placing them on my waist.

I cup his face and bring it closer to me, my eyes travel down to his lips and then back up. Lorenzo closes the space between us and kisses my lips.

Soon enough my lips move to his neck, but before I could do anything Lorenzo pulls away. "What's wrong?" I ask.

"What are you doing?" He asks me.

"I'm horny." I mutter, keeping my eyes on his lips.

"Amora." He whispers. "You just got out of the hospital." Lorenzo says, "and you got hurt on your rib cage area." He explains.

I playfully roll my eyes and pull him closer. "I don't care." I say before kissing his lips again.

"We shouldn't. I don't want you getting hurt." Lorenzo mutters in between.

"Just go gentle then." I whisper against his lips. His lips travel down to my jaw, giving wet kisses along.

"Unfortunately 'gentle' isn't in my dictionary." He jokes.

"Then don't go gentle on me." I mumble.

"Fuck Amora." He mumbles under his breath.

"Then do it Enzo." He licks his lips.

"Fuck it." That was the last thing he says before smashing his lips onto mine. My legs wrap around his waist, and Lorenzo brings his hands underneath to support me to be carried to his bedroom.

He places me in the middle of his bed and he takes off his top before climbing on top of me. Lorenzo starts by kissing my collarbone, and his right-hand travels down to my pants having his hand slide in.

"So fucking wet for me." He mutters in between his kisses. He brings his hand out and unties the sweatpant's strings.

He pulls my pants down and starts to kiss my thighs.

"un corpo così perfetto (such a perfect body)" Lorenzo says in Italian.

When he speaks Italian, he turns me on-

Lorenzo gets on his knees and unties the stings to his sweatpants, removing them and throwing the sweatpants across the room. Same along with his boxers.

With my underwear still on his hand slides in and using his middle finger, starts to rub around creating wetness, and wetness sounds. "Oh fuck." I whisper.

"You like that?" He asks in a husk. He brings his head down and slowly using his pointer finger removes my underwear and brings his head down to my pussy.

His face was in between my thighs. Lorenzo's tongue starts to swirl around inside. I could feel his cold tongue ring flicker up, making my back arch.

He places one of his hands onto my hips, bringing me down to the bed as he continues to eat me out.

His pattern and rhythm would change constantly causing me a surprise reaction every time.

I never noticed but Lorenzo was stroking himself as well.