Nani's POV:
I remember my first love, Zion.. My neighbour from the up the street. My goodness, how I worshipped the very ground that boy walked on. He was in boarding school and would only come home every Friday's in the afternoon. Those were my happy days. Because that either meant, I'd meet him on the walk home as he drove by or when I'd pass his house on my way home and maybe catch a glimpse of him, topless whilst he washed his car. The little girl in me, was freaking out! I never understood, how a human could look so perfect?! He had a godlike build. Strong big arms that could haul me up like a piece of paper. He was tall, buttery dark skin, with beautiful dark curls. I remember, how I lost it, when he eventually learnt my name! It flowed like cascading water, sounding so heavenly coming from that mouth of his. Oh, how I fantasised of touching him, feeling him, holding him, kissing him.
The only con to that story was how much he made me nervous. He was the one boy, that managed to get me completely speechless with just one intense look, I'd melt and simultaneously lose all my senses and words.
At night, I'd tap in the delusion of envisioning the day, where I would one day walk up to his house, knock on his door.. and tell him how I felt. How much I wanted and loved him. And in a perfect world, he felt the same, if not more. I'd be in his league. He'd pull me closer by the small of my back, lock me down in his built arms and marry our lips together under the starry night.However, that's was nothing but teenage dream... This was reality, and the one boy who's never uttered those three little words before, has somehow said it.. to me?! He rubbed my cheek in a sweet lovingly way as I instinctively leaned into it. I swallowed a shallow breath. "I love you, Nani." He breathed, his scorching breath fanned against my cheeks. I blinked at him, thinking that maybe I heard wrong. "I love you so so much and you have no idea, how happy I am that you're here now, with me." He confessed.
Wait, what is going on?! I panicked. This wasn't in the script?! A frantic Susan, was dumbfounded as she paged violently through the screenplay I wrote on my elevator trip up here. I came for a good fuck or two not the next episode of some sappy soapie. Not knowing what to do, I just pulled him in and kissed him. Because maybe if I cover his mouth, he'd stop talking all that nonsense. Luca, doesn't love me?! Does he even know what word means? Why me? Why now?! Is he forgetting that I saw him, looking all cosied up with Skylar earlier on? Where is that cockroach, by the way? Now would be the perfect moment for her to walk in so I could gladly slip away.
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Julia Michaels — HeavenHe put me on top of him, locked me down into a steady straddle as he deepened the kiss. He grabbed my ass cheeks, squeezing and playfully slapping on them. Mmm, why does this feel good? He did it again and again, harder each time. Every lash sharper and igniting and careening the arousal within me. Fuck, he knows what his doing. Before, I knew it, his length had fully engorged, resting upright in the middle of us. "See what you do to me?" He said, in a sexy low tone. I took the time to marvel at him as he laid right under me. Man, he was a sight! Looking glorious post fuck, his wavy hair a little damp as it stuck to his forehead. I noted a few strands of grey, I instinctively bit my lips. How could he have gotten sexier?!
'Hey! That's not why we are here! Now please assume the position and cut the reverie!' Susan scolded as she put on her best lipstick, ready to get to work. Who am I to argue with her? I perked my butt in midair, aligned and inserted him in again. Fucck! Arched back, I closed my eyes in appreciation as he slowly filled me up. "Damn Nani!" He groaned, his hands clutched on my butt. He felt so dangerously good, this might be my new obsession!
I began to move, grinding in slow motion with every stroke he responded, mirroring my movements. His left hand holding me position, his right cupping my left breast, he squeezed, tugging on my nipples. "Ahh!" I let out a loud sharp moan. "Yes baby, you got it." He grunted, motivating me. I picked up pace, up and down, circular motions, counterclockwise, he was mine (for now). I lowered down to kiss him, that's when he placed his hands on my waist. Assisting, he lifted me up and down, continuously at lightning speed. "Luca!" I called out his name as I struggled to hold on.
The pressure inside of me, was insane! With each and every pump, my core liquidated, toes curling. "You love it don't you?" His voice, gasoline to my internal flame. Of course, I love it. I don't think, I've ever loved anything more. I know it's wrong but who gives a fuck?! I want this! I need this! He sat up while I remained straddled on him. He bit into the flesh of my neck. I released another moan. I was violently close. We synchronised strokes, moving into each other while I held onto him. Remembering to spelling "coconut" with my waist. I moved up and down, circular, rewind, faster, slower. I couldn't hold it in anymore, I relaxed around him releasing erratically all over him.
"Fuck Nani!" He swiftly lifted me up, pumping on his shaft, till he came against my tummy. "Wow Nani, that was..." he exhaled deeply. I mirrored his ragged breath, "hmm."
"Sorry for that," his cheeks reddened when pointing at the semen flowing down my tummy. "It's fine." I smiled, got up and he gently pulled me back, immediately stopping me in my tracks. "Where you going?" His expression bewildered and scared. I laughed, "to the toilet? I'm a mess. Thank you very much." I pointed out. He relaxed slowly with his hands still holding me in place on top of him."No, don't worry. I've got it." Before I could hesitate, he carefully lifted me up, naked he jogged to the bathroom. He jogged right back, holding a moist hot towel in his hand. I laughed, "you look ridiculous." He smiled sweetly, I nearly melted at his feet. How could one be mad and hate on a man that looks and fucks like that?! "Careful, it's hot." He wiped his sons and daughters off of me, smiling till I was cleaned up. "There you go." He completed with a cheeky smile. "Luca, I still need the bathroom." I needed to pee. I once read somewhere, that immediately after sex one should pee because, 'during sex, germs can come into contact with your urinary tract, a small hole just above your vagina. Peeing after sex helps flush those germs out. If you don't pee after sex, you could get a urinary tract infection.' I know, sexy right?!
Plus I also needed a hot shower, today's been a day.Wait, what time was it? I thought to myself.
"Hmm, need help?" He planted wet kisses on my shoulder blade up to the nape of my neck. Hmm.. I instinctively leaned into him. I was about to agree when his declaration of love replayed in my head again. I inwardly cringed.
"No, I've got it." I winked at him. "If you say so but know that, we're ready.." he pointed towards his upright member, as it moved, in a pendulum motion. I giggled, feeling shy. "Luca!" I scolded, tossing a pillow right into his face.
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🚨P.s. I DO NOT CONDONE UNSAFE SEX.🚨
So please be wise and ALWAYS wear a condom!!
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