You gasped as you were pulled onto his lap, your body now fully pressed against his. Copia's arms encircled you, holding you close as his lips found your neck, trailing kisses down to your collarbone.
You lay against his touch, your head spinning, unsure if this was good or too fast for you. "Stop," you whispered.
Copia froze, his lips still on your neck. He pulled back slightly, his eyes searching yours, a hint of concern and confusion in his gaze.
"Stop?" he repeated, his voice a low rumble. "Are you sure, mia cara? Do you want me to stop?"
"NO...yes...I don't know what I want," you whispered.
Copia chuckled softly, his arms tightening around you.
"I can see that you're conflicted, mia cara," he said, his voice soft. "But I also see the desire in your eyes. You want this as much as I do. You just have to let go, give in."
You looked at him.
Copia's eyes met yours, his gaze burning with desire.
"Let go, mia cara," he whispered, his hands moving to your hips, holding you firmly in his lap. "Let go of your fears, your doubts, and just feel. Feel me."
His lips found your neck again, his kisses becoming more intense and urgent. His hands began to roam over your body, caressing and exploring every inch. He could feel you trembling in his arms, torn between desire and hesitation.
You closed your eyes. your mind was still conflicted...your thoughts like a roller coaster. but your desire started to take over. This was too fast, but why did it feel so right, you just let him do what he does to you.
Copia could feel you relaxing in his arms, your body responding to his touch. He continued to kiss your neck, his hands roaming over your body, pulling you even closer.
"That's it, mia cara," he whispered, his voice filled with need. "Just let go, let me take care of you."
you could feel the desire growing. pulling away all your thoughts. this was strong...stronger than you had ever felt...this couldn't be normal. this wasn't normal to feel so addicted to someone's touch....you were almost shocked at yourself as you wrapped your arms around his neck and positioned yourself on his lap. each leg on one side, you pressed your body against him and kissed him.
Copia's eyes widened in surprise as you suddenly shifted on his lap and pressed your body against his, your lips meeting his in a fierce kiss.
He responded immediately, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you even closer. His tongue slipped into your mouth, exploring and caressing as his hands roamed over your body, desperate to feel more of you.
You pressed harder against him, feeling your body respond with need. the kind of need that hurts when it is not satisfied.
Copia moaned as you pressed against him, his hands gripping you tighter, his body responding to your need.
He knew what you wanted, what you needed, and he was more than willing to give it to you. He pushed you backwards, pinning you beneath him on the other chair.
His lips left your mouth, trailing down your neck and across your collarbone, leaving a trail of hot kisses in their wake. He nipped at your skin, his desire overwhelming him.
"I've wanted this for so long, mia cara," he whispered, his hands roaming over your body, his fingers seeking access to your skin under your clothes.
His lips found your earlobe and he took it between his teeth, his hands moving to the buttons on your shirt, quickly undoing them, exposing your skin to his touch.
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FanfictionSister Lia. A new member of the unholy Church Emeritus. What is she supposed to do here? She had been happy in her old Convent...but when she meets him, everything changes...