(Calli's dress for Club Nebula)
I headed back to mine and Vincent's room, my conversation with his sister swirling around in my mind like water going down a sink's drain.
Did I love him, already? Was she right in her observation when she said that he was already in love with me? Dare I hope? And then there was the small matter of fear that held me back somewhat.
After all, my one and only experience was with a man who couldn't stay faithful to me two hours after we'd done the deed. I knew one thing though, I was going to have to quit comparing Vincent with him. And by him, I meant James.
As I neared our room, I heard the shower stop and the thought of seeing Vincent in that state of undress made my heart thump inside my chest.
I was going to try a little experiment and see what kind of reaction I would receive and as if my thoughts summoned him, my god like fiancé stepped from the en suite, towel wrapped low around his waist, water dripping from his still wet hair.
Our gaze met as I involuntarily licked my lips and made my way over to him, taking the smaller towel from his grasp, I started to dry off his chest, his stare burning me to my core.
I could feel my lips part and a change in my breathing as I let my eyes drop to his muscled upper body and when I finally had the courage to capture his gaze once again, I was met with that sexy smirk I'd come to find endearing.
When I was done with his front, I slowly moved around to his back, my fingers lightly trailing around his body as I went. Taking the towel and repeating my earlier task, he was dry but I was wet.
Tossing the towel to the floor I moved closer to him, placing my lips to his back I found my lips had a mind of their own as I let them brush against his flesh.
His shudder and the forming goosebumps on his skin told me that I was affecting him, so I made my way back around to his front and was met with an expression that would melt the strongest steel.
Still neither of us said anything as our silent foreplay continued. He was obviously turned on, as I was, and I found myself wondering how much longer I would be able to resist giving in and giving him my body.
I couldn't tear my eyes from his as my right hand went to his waist and with a flick of my wrist his towel was on the floor and I was on my knees, kneeling before him like he was my King.
Curling my hand around his very large erection, I leaned forward and took his length into my more than willing mouth. I watched his expressions through long lashes and observed his head fall back as he enjoyed the ecstasy my lips provided.
"Merda" he hissed as my mouth worked its magic. I purposely went slow as I encased his length, my lips clasped around him firmly, my teeth gently nipping at him.
Before I could go down on him again, he hoisted me up and carried me to our bed. Laying on top of me, he hovered above me, giving me that look. I knew what it meant and I want to give it to him, I really do.
"What are you doing to me, Calli?" He looked at me, his eyes relaying his feelings. "What do you mean?" I asked. "You have bewitched me and I find that when I'm around you, I lose the ability to think and I find that I don't want to."
His confession left me speechless. "Vincent, kiss me, please. Just kiss me." I knew I sounded needy but I was just that. I needed him.
His mouth took mine with a vengeance, our tongues dancing a sensual dance, our moans echoing throughout our bedroom.
"Vincent" I breathed, between kisses. "Si?" Came his sensuous reply. His tongue leading me down the path of temptations. "I need you, por favore" I begged.
I watched him make a path from my neck, to my chest, belly and finally my sex. I shivered as I felt his hot breath coat my body as he bowed his head to my slit.
"You are so incredibly sexy, my Calliope" his term of endearment had me groaning as his tongue took me to pleasured heights.
My body arched as he slid his tongue deeper into me and then teasing me as it lathed my sensitive bud, taking me higher as I prepared to fall headlong into my orgasm.
"Oh God, Vincent!" I cried as my orgasm slammed into me, his tongue continuing to circle my bud and tell me all the exquisite things he was going to do to my body.
I was still somewhat foggy from my orgasmic bliss when I felt his mouth moving back up my body and finally reaching my mouth.
I know the look on my face must have screamed you're high but I couldn't help it, he had a way of making me feel things that I'd never felt before but the funny thing is I wasn't scared. Not anymore.
So I summoned everything within me, rolled him over and finished what I'd started with him earlier, ending with his fingers all twisted up in my hair while grunting my name as he came.
I wasn't going to wait any longer to tell him how I felt and I don't know why I put so much faith in what Bri had told me earlier but she knew her brother and I trusted her.
So taking a deep breath, I looked at him and said "I have something I need to tell you and I'm finding it hard to and I'm not sure why other than I'm scared."
"Calli you can always confide in me and I never want you to be scared to tell me anything." I understood the concern in his voice and I hoped that what I was about to say would take that away.
"I-I...damn it" I muttered and then tried again. "IloveyouVincent" I ran all my words together hoping and praying he didn't actually hear them.
I felt his hand lift my chin and I knew what he wanted but I couldn't look at him. I was too embarrassed and my face was heating up by the minute.
"Calli, baby, please. Look at me." Vincent was pleading with me and I found that I couldn't resist looking up at him.
His eyes conversed with mine and I could hear my heart beating in my head, my eyes were starting to water and I was beginning to think I'd made a horrible mistake.
"There's my precious fiore" he murmured. "Tell me again, tesoro. Por favore. I need to hear these words fall from your lips."
"I love you, Vincent."
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Bella Mafia
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