ACHES WELCOMED ME, the moment I was awake. I noticed the aches at first, my body is in need of relaxation, before I felt a tight hand over my waist and being held against a warm, masculine body. I turn around and see the person who is responsible for the aches over my body.
His black messy, neck-length hair is laying loosely all over him, a small bit of it is on his forehead. The sun is shining on his olive skin which is adorned by my marks, I can't believe that I left all of these bites and marks over him.
My hand moves to move his hair sideways so that I could see all of him. In his sleep he still looks dominant but there is a softness that is around him, something that I wouldn't have noticed if he was conscious.
The urge to pee reminded me as to why I am awake, how am I suppose to get out of hold? I try to leave it but he only tightens his hold. I huff, damn I am trapped.
"Good morning, bellissima." His deep, groggy voice startled me, "you are awake." I turn towards him.
"How can I not be with the way you keep moving, are you trying to awake an other body part?" My cheeks heat up, I think the other part is already awake, "no I am just going to pee." He loosens his hold, "okay, be fast." I went to the bathroom and did my necessities.
The moment I am at the edge of his bed he tugs me to his side and holds me right against his chest, "I can stay here forever, just with you." It's the same for me I want to say but if that leaves my mouth I am scared that our lines will start to blur. And I think it's already happening.
Oh fuck I am not wearing a bonnet, I must look like a mess but I wasn't expecting my back to get blown yesterday.
"Nellie, you have me addicted to you. I don't think that I will be able to free you from me."
My heart starts beating faster but I need to remind myself the words he said to me, this is just sexual nothing else, "I think you still need some sleep." I mutter.
"You know that I don't need it, bellissima. I will show it to you." He starts stretching his arms, "do you want to save water and shower with me?" At the thought of that my core start throbbing, I don't think that we would only be showering there, "n-no I think I will wait till you are done."
With a smirk on his face, he shrugs before leaving the bed naked. Everything on display, my cheeks are flaming right now, I do love seeing my marks on his back, like he is mine and I have claimed him. But once again these thoughts need to leave. But seeing him bare like this, I wanted to go after him and I want him back inside me.
And it seems like he knows what's fluttering in my mind, with one last smirk flashed my way. He closes the door to his bathroom. I lay my left hand against my racing heart.
• • •
Since I don't have my clothes here, Vincenzo put a white t-shirt and grey joggers on the bed. Since he is bigger and taller than me, the clothes engulf me. I go to the mirror and look at myself. I like the way I look in his clothes with his scent all over me and my body adorned in his marks.
The aroma of pancakes bring back the hunger, I follow the scent and see white shirt and grey jogging on his familiar build. Did he match us? I clear my throat to let him now that I am here.
His eyes rake me all over and when they connect back with my eyes, they are hooded and back, "the way I would love to put you on the counter and eat you out like my last meal but I need to feed you first." With your dick my mind added. I surely wouldn't have mind if he did that.
He is not the only one addicted, I am addicted to the way he made me feel through the night, it was so much better than my first time. He actually took his time to give me pleasure and because of that I want to give him pleasure too.
"Bellissima, don't look at me like that or all my inhibition will go." I wonder how I was looking at him, are my eyes hooded like him or are they giving him the fuck me eyes?
With quick strides he comes to me and crashes his lips against mine, he slaps my ass and tightens his hold over it. When a gasp leaves me he takes the opportunity to slip his tongue inside.
The kiss leaves me breathless and aching for me but I do need to eat, I push against him. "Later..." I breathlessly say. "You won't be leaving here then." He warns and it doesn't even scare me since I don't want to go, I want to stay here with him.
When I nod in response he grabs my neck closer and smashes our lips against each other, "you are such a good girl for me." My core throbs at that.
Our lustful bubble snaps when the scent of something burning invades our senses, "fuck."
I let out a chuckle, "are the pancakes burned now?" I go towards the stove. With a frown of his face he looks at it, "yeah, sorry bellissima you might have to wait some more."
"I don't mind." I give him a smile, I didn't mind at all I want to see him cooking again. I like the way he is comfortable in the kitchen, my dads would probably like him for that . But our thing is casual so it's not like my dads would meet him.
"You should bring clothes over next time." He tells me without any question in it. Would I be staying here a lot, I wonder. I may have to bring Lolo over though, I didn't want to bother Zoya too much with her. The rest of the time I look at him baking pancakes and serving them to me.
I really like this and I am afraid of the consequences of it.
The way I want to write a dark romance or a boarding school or a mix of that, but I already have a lot of books that I need to write first. I really like the way that Rina Kent writes her dark romance books.
Près des remparts de séville • near the walls of Seville [French]
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