cross my heart

2- the rebound

the car turns a corner, a massive house approaching us.

"is that your house?"

i ask in disbelief, thinking he'll say no and turn the next corner back into the scrungy part of town. he didn't. instead he says,

"yeah, i live here with my brother but he's on a trip back home in italy"

i could tell he had italian decent but his accent wasn't too strong, he had stunning golden-olive skin with jungle green eyes and chocolate brown curly hair. he was breathtaking. the car pulls to a stop in the driveway and he gets out, going to unlock the front door.

"ladies first"

he pronounces opening the door for me, i gaze upwards at the roof, it's got paintings all over it, beautiful paintings. the room is circular and the stairs stretch around it on both sides, leading to a long hallway upstairs with rooms on both ends of it, the hallway he leads me through is long, it has 3 rooms coming off of it, a gym, the kitchen and the dining. he leads me into the kitchen grabbing out glasses and a bottle of liquor, placing them both down on the marble bench top. he pours us both a generous amount of vodka and hands me my glass, slowly sipping at his while staring lustfully into my eyes.

"so.. when did you move here from italy?"

i try to make small talk but he just walks over to my side of the bench and smashes his lips against mine passionately. i lean into him, placing one hand on his chest and another behind his neck, we stay kissing like this for a while before he takes my hand in his and walks me upstairs into his bedroom. he picks me up and places me down on the bed tracing the curves of my hips with his fingertips. i wrap my arms around his back, pulling him into me. he places his hips down on mine, grinding on me. i feel something prodding into my leg and i blush, knowing it's his boner. i palm his errection, earning me a moan.

"take it off"

he says sternly glaring at my top. i remove my top and bra and he stares admiring my body, he brushes my nipples, going around in circles while also leaving hickies down my chest. i slip off my jeans and lacey panties. he immediately opens my legs, delving between them. lapping at my clit. i become a moaning mess under his touch. i grip at his top and he allows me to slip it off for him

"you're so beautiful"

he whispers into my ear, his hot breath sending shivers down my spine. he slips off his jeans and opens the top draw of his bedside table grabbing out a condom and tearing it open using his teeth, chucking the wrapper onto the floor. he thrusts into me, not even giving me time to adjust to his size.

my god he's hot

"are you alright darling?"

he asks in between grunts, i open my mouth to respond but all that come out are moans. i blush.

"i'll take that as a yes"

he chuckles. his fingers make their way to my clit and start going around in circular motions. i moan as the pool in my stomach starts to fill.

"i- think i'm going to.."

"me too"

he cuts me off. he collapses against me gently while releasing his arousal. he pulls out, going back to kissing my neck leaving even more hickies. we both help clean each other up and snuggle up in his bed, dozing off in each other's arms.

that was amazing.

authors note: this was my first time writing smut so lmk if there's anything you want changed in the future, hope you guys enjoyed reading this chapter x