Slowburn

Chapter 36

        Renzo's lips felt amazing on mine. They are as soft as I imagined and his tongue is as controlling as I had assumed. He wanted to be in charge. He took my mouth like it belonged to him and I was left breathless. His strong arm wrapped around my middle, so he could lift me while still cupping my face and keeping our lips together. 

I held onto him and wrapped my legs around his waist while he carried me from the kitchen to the bedroom. This is really happening. The sexiest man I ever met wants me to have sex with him. 

Our tongues thrashed together and he fisted my hair, yanking my head to the side to deepen the kiss. It was the most passionate and the most carnal kiss I have ever experienced. He groaned into my mouth when my legs squeezed him tighter, and not a second later he was bent over, dropping me on the bed and laying down between my legs. 

        I was running my fingers up through the back of his hair, and while one arm held him up so his full weight didn't crush me, his other hand was free to roam and he did. His fingers were greedy and wanted to touch every inch of me he could reach. 

My dress was still on because it was tied around the waist, but he'd ripped the top half open so that my breasts were exposed hanging loose for him to grab. He stopped kissing my mouth and started to kiss down my jaw. 

When he lightly sucked the flesh just below my ear I moaned. Wow, that feels good.

        Renzo liked my reaction so he did it again. My head turned and I stretched my neck to give him more access to me. I wanted to feel his mouth everywhere. "Salty" his deep delicious voice whispered beside my ear. I should probably shower, but he doesn't seem to mind. 

My hands went around him and started to run up and down his muscled back. I wanted his shirt gone so there was no barrier between us. Since my legs were still wrapped around him I tipped my hips forward and I felt it...his erection. He wanted this. He was turned on. 

He was kissing down my throat, sucking or nibbling sometimes to confuse my senses. When I tipped my hips and rubbed over his length he groaned into the crook of my neck. 

        "Take this off" my voice was completely breathless as I grabbed at his shirt. He quickly sat up and started to undo the buttons at a skillful pace. When his beautiful Italian skin was exposed to me I wanted to run my tongue all over it, and I have never thought this way before. Sex with Val felt polite...this, whatever is happening here is going to be far from polite.

My hands shot forward and rubbed over his abs while my eyes went lower and viewed the strained fabric of his pants...that looks bigger than Val's...a lot bigger. 

Renzo's shirt dropped to the floor and he looked down at my hands roaming his body. My fingertips stopped just above his waistband because I was nervous, and in my hesitation Renzo parted my hands to have access to my dress and started unknotting the dress to rip it off me.

 And he did. He lifted me and pulled the fabric from me so quickly before it was thrown across the room carelessly. That left me bare except for my bikini bottoms. 

        "I should have rinsed-" I didn't even get to finish my statement before his fingers were hooking into my panties and ripping them down. My thighs clenched when the cool air touched my heated core. He licked his lips. 

Slowly, Renzo parted my legs and let his fingertips run down my calves and outer thighs. My breathing picked up again as he moved forward. I knew what was coming and I fantasized about this more times than I should admit. Even when it was Val between my legs.

        Renzo gripped my fleshy thighs and used his hold to widen them to where he wanted them, which was very wide to expose my core to him completely. He feathered his lips down my inner thigh which is my weakness. I moaned and tipped my head back.