The Perfect Sin

47 

𝗟 𝗨 𝗟 𝗔

I roll over, my arm extending out in front of me and landing on something hard. I furrow my brows in my sleep, wondering what the hell could be in my bed that is that hard.

My eyes slowly begin to open and they adjust to the strong sunlight, eventually focusing on what my arm has landed on. Actually, not what, but who.

I stare at my arm, realising it's currently on top of Renzo's stomach as he lays propped up on his elbow beside me. His big brown eyes full of amusement.

Wait.. what? When did he get here? How long has been here?

"I've been waiting." He says quietly.

"For what?" I ask but he only answers with a small smirk. He sits up and lifts the covers up, slipping underneath them and scooting down the end of the bed, pushing me onto my back.

"For breakfast," he smirks up at me as he spreads my legs apart and settles in-between them at the bottom of the bed, wasting no time in pulling my pyjama shorts and panties down.

My eyes widen as I watch him, glancing over to my door which thankfully is closed. "Renzo," I barely whisper when he flattens his tongue against my clit, causing my body to jolt and my head to fall back onto the pillow.

He pushes my legs up and wraps his large muscular arms around both of my thighs, his fingers gripping onto them as he blows a cold puff of air directly onto me.

His deep chuckle vibrates against my thigh as he chuckles at the response he gets from me. Then without giving me time to recover, he connects his tongue to me once again.

Licking and sucking, doing the god damn a,b,c's with his tongue for all I know. Whatever he's doing, it feels fucking amazing. The stubble around his jaw is pricklier than before, giving me the impression he definitely needs to trim it down.

He devours me as though I'm the most delicious thing he's ever tasted. His tongue licking one straight line up my slit and causing me to squirm and moan underneath him.

"Perfetto." Renzo murmurs as he blows yet another cold puff of air directly onto my core before slowly easing a finger in.
[translation: perfect]

My jaw slacks and my eyes squeeze shut as my hands grip the bed sheets tightly. "Oh shit," I pant as he slowly works his finger along with his tongue. "Wait, Renzo.. fuck."

This man is ruthless. He isn't slowing down, no matter how much I clamp my thighs around his head or my back arches up from the bed. His eyes flick up and I notice a playfulness in them that I haven't seen before.

"Come on, what are you waiting for?" He teases and adds second finger, causing me to release yet another breathy gasp at the pleasurable intrusion. "That's it, fuck my fingers, baby." He murmurs as my body subconsciously starts moving on it's own accord, growing desperate to find it's release.

My toes curl and my face contorts, a rush of red hot pleasure coursing through my body and burning my neck and cheeks. "Renzo.. oh.. I—"

"Just let it out." He coaxes softly. "Come on my fingers." My eyes close and suddenly I feel it, my body jolts and my core throbs as I finally get the release I've been so desperate for.