dangerous curves -Lando Norris (English Version)

Part 24: gift

"About what?" he tries to play it down.

'You don't have to try and pretend... I can see it in your eyes that you're suffering, Norris...' I whisper, putting my hand to his cheek.

His eyes close for a moment.

''I hate her...and I never want to see her again in my life...'' he says softly.

'I know...' I whisper, gently ruffling his hair.

He breathes softly to my right. His hand settles on my thigh.

''Thank you for inviting my father over today...it meant a lot to me...'' he says softly.

'You're welcome, Norris, I have something else for you. It was your birthday yesterday, but now is the perfect time...'' I say.

"What do you think, dear?" he asks, sitting up and showing off his muscles.

I place a small black bag in his hand.

'You know this wasn't necessary,' he says.

'Open it at last...' I say with a smile.

The silver bracelet with the initials 'LN' is reflected in his eyes. A smile touches his lips as he runs his fingers over the bracelet.

'It's beautiful,' he whispers.

I lovingly clasp the bracelet around his wrist.

His hand rests against my cheek and cold lips touch my cheek.

'I hope it wasn't expensive...' he whispers.

'It doesn't matter... the main thing is that you like it...' I whisper back.

His hand is still on my cheek.

"What's sitting in front of me or the bracelet?" he asks with a grin.

*God, I've missed that grin*

'I'm serious, Norris,' I say with a smile.

''I like both...'' he whispers.

He sits up again, his hand lingering on my cheek.

'Seeing you in this dress today was the best present for me...' he whispers.

Our eyes sink into each other. Our breathing gets closer and closer. Finally, he places his lips, still cold, on mine. Our lips meet again in a rhythm. His exposed hand grabs my hip and sits me down on his lap. My hands touch his naked upper body. We briefly interrupt the kiss to catch our breath. This is the moment when our eyes meet again.

'You've had a hard day... I don't want to take advantage of it...' I whisper out of breath.

'I don't feel so empty with you near me...please stay...' he whispers.

A small smile escapes my lips, but it is stopped by his lips on mine. The kiss becomes more heated, with the tongue now playing an important role. His hands on my back press me against his naked torso. Lando pulls his lips from me and places them against my neck again. Breaths left my mouth louder. Fingers began to steal my dress from my body.

"Is that okay?" he asks as he has his hands on my dress.

'Yes,' I reply with a smile.

Slowly and sensitively, he takes off my dress. My black underwear is reflected in his shining eyes.

''You are so incredibly beautiful, amalia...'' he whispers with a smile.

Our eyes meet. He gently takes me down from his lap and his broad figure settles over me. Our addicted lips touch again. Slowly, he pushes down the straps of my bra. His hand passes over my body, giving me goose bumps.

'Tell me if it gets too much for you...' he whispers, pushing my legs apart slightly.

'I promise,' he whispers.

With eye contact, Lando also removes my panties. He puts his fingers in my mouth to moisten them. One of his hands is on my hip, the other is stroking my vagina. Restless breathing leaves my mouth. He slowly guided two of his fingers inside me.

'Hmm,' I said, biting my lip.

'I suppose that means I should keep going,' he grins.

He inserts it again, a little deeper this time. His eyes wander between my eyes and my vagina. His two fingers found their rhythm.

'Fuck, Norris, I'm so wet,' I whisper to him.

His two fingers are withdrawn from my wet opening.

'I need you...' I whisper again.

'Wait, I'm not going to almost get you pregnant again,' he says, leaning over and opening the drawer of his bedside table.

He opens the condom between my legs. My gaze is drawn to his erect penis. After his penis is covered with the condom, he lies over me again. Our eyes meet. He slowly inserts it. My mouth hides in his chest to cover my moans.

"Fuck..." he says excitedly and continues his movements.

My fingers claw into his neck, followed by bites on my lips.

"I want to see your pretty face while I satisfy you..." he says and puts my head back under his.

Slowly his movements become faster, but not hard. His hands spread my legs more so that his penis has more room. I'm still clawing at him. His hands grip my hips, pushing them hard and deeper into his penis.

'hmm...norris...' I moan again.

"Are you still okay?" he asks and doesn't stop taking me quickly and gently.

'Yes...' I reply, out of breath.

He adds his kisses to my chest and neck, and I can't help but moan louder. His hands take hold of my body, turning it around. My bare ass pulled towards him, he pushes my sweaty torso down.

'Stay down, love... and if it hurts, tell me...' he whispers.

Again I feel hands around my waist and a new sensation. Clenched teeth try to drown out the initial pain.

"It hurts, doesn't it?" he asks.

*How did he know?

The feeling dissipates.

"I'll stop, okay?" he asks.

'No, try again...' I say.

'Sure, love... you don't have to if you don't want to...' he argues.

'Please, Norris,' I say.

Putting my upper body down, he grabs my ass and slowly inserts it. Gripping the comforter, I moan again. Slowly, he continues his movements. My hand grabs his. We are both very turned on, which is why he speeds up and I lose pressure.

'Fuck...' he groans in relief and warm liquid spreads all over my ass.

He gently wipes it away, leaving some of my liquid on his bedspread.