L E O N A R D O_________________________
Iris will be the death of me.
I have not been able to stop replaying our sex in my mind. The way her body reacted to my touch, the way I felt her open up to take all of me, the way she was moaning. I want to keep hearing those sounds come out of her pretty lips over and over again.
It's been two days since and we haven't left the house much. She said I left her pretty sore and she needs to recover as if she wasn't the one asking me for it. I remember her distinctively saying that she could take it. And she did. She just couldn't take it again, I internally laugh at the thought.
But I am not with her for sex, I am with her for her. So I am willing to wait until she's ready to go again, it's the bare minimum anyway.
It's early morning, and I have been awake for about 10 minutes. I spent every one of those minutes watching my beautiful girl sleep. Is that creepy?
Her head is in the crook of my neck, her arms are wrapped around my waist and her legs are on top of mine. Even though she's tall, she feels so small in my arms and all I want to do is protect her and keep her safe.
I carefully lift her body off of mine and go downstairs to make her some breakfast. Although I would much rather have her this morning.
I prepare some eggs, bacon, buttered bread, and some hot coffee. I add a cup of ice because I know that she prefers iced coffee. I make my way back to the room and settle the food on the bedside table. She is still sleeping so I crawl in next to her and start to kiss all over her face.
"Mmhm," she groans and my dick immediately twitches.
"Good morning principessa," I whisper in her ear.
"Good morning baby," she groans before slowly opening her eyes and smiling at me. I would do anything to keep that beautiful smile on her face. "Why are we awake so early?"
"Because I wanted you to see the sunrise," I confess.
"Mhm," she replies before sitting up. I go to kiss her and she pulls away quickly. The fuck? "Morning breath," she says as she covers her mouth with her hands. She's so adorable. Does she think I care about her breath as if I haven't licked every inch of her body?
"Bambina, I don't care about that," I shrug.
"Well I do, so if you'll excuse me," she says before getting up from the bed and rushing to the bathroom.
She's wearing just my t-shirt and I watch her bare ass move as she runs to the bathroom. I threw her panties somewhere in the room when I took them off of her last night. Don't judge me, I needed my supper.
After a couple of minutes, she comes back into the room with a refreshed look on her face. I love seeing her like this. No makeup on and her silk bonnet, as she taught me, on her head. Although I do appreciate it when she goes all out because I know that it's all for me and only me.
"Morning kiss right now," I command. "I've been waiting forever." Patience isn't my strong suit, but I will always try to be patient with her.
She makes a cute little jog to me and I capture her lips for a passionate kiss. She is delicious.
"Hi," she shyly whispers when she pulls back from the kiss. Her eyes flutter and I swear I can see stars in them.
"Hi," I chuckle. "I made you breakfast." I reach beside me to get the breakfast tray and place it between us.
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THE DARE | BWWM 18+ (editing)
Romansa22-year-old Iris Amyrah James meets 30-year-old Leonardo Sorelli on a night out with her friends. Iris is a bold, independent, and most of all rebellious girl. So when she gets dared to go flirt with the handsome devil, she doesn't hesitate. Before...