Nicolai Chio
"I thought you said this was gonna be the last time?" Francesca mumbled between our kisses. "I just wanted you to shut up." She looks me up and down.
"Your little guy says different." She observed. "Little?" I laughed. I grab the key card for the hotel out of my pocket. "Everyone else already left." I turned around to look at Francesca.
That's odd.
"I guess we have the place to ourselves huh?" Francesca shrugs. "You can leave if you want." She pushes past me and walks into the room. "And what exactly do you plan on doing in this big room by yourself?" I raise my eyebrow.
"Wouldn't you like to know?" She grabbed all of her hair to the top of her head. "Unzip me?." She looks at me over her shoulder. Have I mentioned how good she looks tonight, and how hard it's been for me to not tell her?
I slowly approach her. "You looked beautiful tonight Franny." I unzipped her dress and glanced at the tattoo down her spine. "You can leave now." She was wearing a red lace pantie set, her breast was practically spilling out of her bra. "Nicolai?" She tilted her head to the side, staring at me with her light brown eyes.
Remember when I told Francesca that last time was the last time?
Just once, just once if I could feel her on time. I've spent half of my life being in love with her, being her best friend, being there for her because all I wanted was to be with her. And we've already made it this far. Why not feel what I've been craving for all these years, even if it's just once?
"I-I want you." I let out a shaky breath. Really?
"Nico you said-," She tried to object. "I know what I said but I can't stop what we have going on, not knowing what it feels like to be with you." I carefully place my hand on her face. "You can't tell me you haven't thought about it." I softly kissed her plump lips.
She went quiet for what felt like forever of me not knowing what was going on through her head. "It's your first time, are you sure that you want it to be with me?" She rubs her hand through her wavy hair. I couldn't imagine doing it with anyone but her. "I have to hear you tell me you want this."
"Please, I need you," I begged. This is pathetic. It was like something in her switched as a sinister smile appeared across her face. "Lie down on the bed Nicolai."
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Francesca RomeroIs this a bad idea?
Probably.
But right now all that I'm thinking about is him. I've waited years for this, of course, I was just curious. It's also his first time and if he's gonna have sex with other girls after this, I might as well make it memorable.
"You've been mean to me today." I walked over to the bed where he was laying down and faked a pout. "It almost hurt my feelings."
He's already starting to sweat. "I wanted to start nicely at first. But do you think you deserve that?" He took a big gulp. "Yes. I was just-, joking!" Joking.
"Nice try, but you aren't getting away with it." I put my knee between his legs to spread them open.
"Would you like to start fast?" I say as I'm rubbing his legs sensually, "Or slow?" I wink at him, knowing it's driving him crazy.
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