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Walking into my room, I flop down onto the bed. I sigh, all day I thought about what happened this morning. How Lorenzo got so possessive, how he was willing to take me in front of whoever was around just to show them who I belonged to. But at the same time, there was Danté. The way he watched me become a mess while grinding on Lorenzo, the way he denied wanting to submit to me, the way his dick twitched at the sound of it.
I felt myself throb down there. Thinking about them got me horny and I can't complain.
I undress and pull out my vibrating dildo from the dresser.I lay back and insert it into my hole, I bite my lip at the stretch. Pressing the button I felt it move inside me and vibrate against my clit. I close my eyes, and the thought of Danté pounding into my pussy filled my mind.
He said dirty things to me as he fucked me ruthlessly, telling me how much of a good girl I was, that I was his little fuck toy, his cum slut. The words didn't stop.
Then Lorenzo came into the room. Dante rolled us over allowing me to ride him. He pulled me down to kiss him as Lorenzo found his way to us. He placed himself behind me and slid his cock into my ass.
"Oh fuck" I moan as I felt liquid shoot out of me. "Shit" I breathe heavily as I come down from my orgasm.
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I step out of the shower and wrap the towel around me. Going into my closet I grab some shorts and a cropped shirt.
I put them on and to the room next to me. I stand looking at the door like an idiot like it'll magically open.
Taking a deep breath I knock on the door "Come in" he says. I walk in and look at him on his bed, sexy as per usual.
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"How was your childhood?" He asks
I completely stop all movements and my heartbeat quickens. I've opened up to him so much in the past few hours and it was hard. I know it was just simple to get to know you questions but it was still hard.
I do what I do best and avoid the question. I swing my leg over to straddle him "Remember the favor you have to return?"
"Yes, but I'm not done talking" I lean down and begin kissing his neck
"I am"
"Just a little bit...more" He struggles to get out as my lips roam his neck.
"Come on Danté, just let me make you feel good," I say his name seductively
"Let's just talk Adora" he's so determined
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RomantizmBWWM Adora Rossi, emotionally unavailable girl, doesn't know how to communicate her feelings, uses sex as an excuse to not talk about them and solve all of her problems. Danté Altieri, a romantic at heart, even if the romance he grew up with...didn...