Leo's lips claimed mine, his kiss igniting a fire that burned deep within me. We stood in the his room, surrounded by the sweet scent of his cologne. The world around us melted away, leaving only the two of us, lost in our passion.
His hands roamed my body, tracing the curves of my skin. I felt like I was melting into his touch, my heart racing with desire. We broke apart for a moment, gasping for air, before our lips met again.
This time, our kiss was deeper, more urgent. We stumbled backward, our bodies moving as one, until we reached the soft grass. We sank into it, our love consuming us.
Leo's touch was like magic, sending shivers down my spine. I felt alive, free, and full of passion. Our love was a force that couldn't be contained, and we gave ourselves to it, completely and utterly.
As he slowly removed my clothes leaving me with nothing, the world around us faded away, leaving only the sound of our hearts beating as one. It was like we were the only two people in the universe, lost in our own little world of passion and love.
He slowly entered in me thrusting slowly and carefully as if he wanted to savour this moment
He takes my hands and pins my hands on top of my head as his pace started quickening
The only sound that was there was our bodies slamming against each other and our heavy breathing
He kissed the nape of my neck marking me as his and he slowly travelled to my boobs. Sucking one and the other one in his hands
I moan in pleasure as he groans when he starts pounding in me
Leo's words sent shivers down my spine as he whispered in my ear, "Ti amo essere dentro di te. Sei così dolce." (I love being inside you. You're so sweet.)
I felt a rush of pleasure at his intimate words, my heart racing with desire. We lay together, our bodies entwined, our love shining bright.
"Dolcezza mia," he whispered again, his lips tracing the curve of my ear. (My sweetness.)
I smiled, feeling like I was melting into his touch. "Te amo," I replied, my voice barely audible. (I love you.)
Leo's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze burning with passion. "Ti amo anch'io," he whispered, his lips meeting mine in a tender kiss. (I love you too.)
In that moment, our love was the only thing that mattered. We were lost in our own little world of passion and desire, where nothing else existed but the two of us.
He lays next to me and kisses my forehead and soon darkness embraces me
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My Forbidden Fruit
Romantik"Just let it happen and we'll never talk about it again" He whispers as his hot breath his hitting my face "Okay" I say breathless and as soon as those words are out of my mouth he kisses me fiercely with so much want and need. He snakes his hands o...
