I'll Come Back, Always

Chapter 42(M)

Lorenzo's POV

Six months later......

     "Lorenzo, please......" The woman under me breathed out, pleading me to take her higher. Her golden locks spread out across the pillow as some damp strands stuck onto her face, a result of the excess sweating caused by our, well, activity.

     "Please what?" I slowed down to ask her, both of us breathing heavily.

      Roseanne opened her eyes back up to glare at me, pissed that I slowed down. I felt myself grinning at her reaction, oh she's definitely not happy with me right now.

     "Please what, sweetheart?" I asked again, smiling at her as if we're cooking dinner instead of having sex with one another. Not that I'm complaining, I would make love with my wife 24/7 if it's possible, but we both have responsibilities that need to be taken care of.

     "Ugh." She groaned and pushed me to the side. "I'm done with you." She muttered and pushed me to the side, sitting up to put on her slippers. "I'm going to Ellie's room, solve your own problems."

       Wow. She did not just do that.

      I felt myself chuckling before pulling her back down to the bed and getting on top of her again, the sound of her slippers dropping back down to the wooden floor. "Hey, I didn't say you can just leave me here like that."

       Her cheeks puffed up, flushing as her eyes roamed to the side, not staring back at me. A clear sign that's she's very frustrated with me right now, sexually of course. I can't help but let out a laugh at her as she just glared back at me, the light from our bedside lamp making her glow in a way that would light up all the different desires in your soul. How can a woman look so attractive while being angry.

     "Roseanne," I called out, "look at me, in the eyes." I could feel myself going harder than earlier as her eyes turned back to lock with mine, the frustration and desire visible as her eyes became glossy.

     "Lorenzo, that was mean." She breathed out.

     "I know," leaning down to kiss her cheek, then whispering near her ear. "but it'll be very sexy to hear you beg for more."

       I heard a light gasp coming from her mouth accompanied by a slap on my shoulder. "Lorenzo!"

       "What?" I leaned back up, "We both want the same thing right now, all you need to do is open your mouth and ask." 

      "You are insane." She breathed out, frowning at me while my hand slowly moved down to massage her. Her eyes shut close at the touch. 

      "Are you sure?" I chucked. "Oh come on, it's pretty easy."

      "If it's easy then why won't you beg me?" She muttered back in between small whimpers at the pleasure. Oh, this is torture for this woman for sure.

     "Oh, touché. Please beg me, Roseanne. I beg you." I smiled as her eyes opened back up, brows scrunched up at me. 

     "Hey, that's not-" Her head leaned back before finishing, I put in two fingers. "Oh my god." Her eyes were closed while breathing out.

     "Yeah that's right. I can make you feel even better." I smirked, her mouth was open breathing in and out continuously. Lowering myself back on her, my breath stopped as I slid back into her, leaning down to leave a kiss on her cheek as I started to move again.

     "Lorenzo......" She whimpered, arms wrapping around my neck, eyes closing.

     "I told you." I smiled, whispering next to her ear which earned me a light moan.