Naughty Stories

Hot Christmas (FIP fanfic)

I dedicated this fanfic to my most favorite WP writer - Olga_GOA .
I adore her series "FATEFUL ITALIAN PASSION" and write hot story at this Christmas.

Congratulate Olga! #FIP won thefictionawards as best plot story, won TheWriterAwards as best romance/best title/best series/best cover/best character!!!
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If you still didn't read these series, check it right now! Its hot, tense and romantic. You wouldn't regret about it! 😍

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Hope you will like my first story.
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Thanks, chicas 😁

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My first fanfic. Enjoy
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It's late. I am still waiting when Milano comes back from his architecture company to our home and embrace me tightly.

I missed him today so much that almost cried. I want to see him right now and tell him what he means to me. I know as well that he is tired so much, working at his office, and just has a dream about calm sleep. So he must relax today in my arms, my awesome, cocky and cute gentleman.

Today he must forget about everything because I want it so. I am aware of his life that he doesn't trust women at all, because he had awful past relationships. But I still try to change his opinion about women. Because not all women look like his ex mistresses, some women are different and some of them are really great.

I need to assure him that he can love me without any fears, because I will never betray him. But he waits from me as well that I will prove it with my experience in sex and become his super hot lover. He demands it every day and looks like a bossy man really. I smile at this fact and laugh.

He's so stubborn as well when we argue and our talking goes to a quarrel. But I can forgive him everything because he's the man of my dreams and my soul. And I will stay with him no matter what happens. Because I love him. I really love him.

He's my hero. My naughty possessive man. My candy, salty blowing passion and addiction.

Today is Christmas day. I prepared for him his favorite dishes - spaghetti bolonieze and a really unique gift - my body.

I wanted to make for my Milano Special Christmas party. Homey sexy party that he never saw before.

I think he didn't have such celebrations in his life full of ups and downs and no one before didn't make it for him. That's why I want to share this evening with Milano and show my man my true feelings.

But I will be honest with myself. You know, I am really nervous all time when I am in bed with him because I don't know what waits from me my hot passionate Italian. He always can impresses me because he's more experienced in sex than me, he's a real dynamite and a fighter, but I like it. I learn to be like him. I really do.

Like any woman in her life I have a bad feeling that I couldn't surprise my man today. But I hope that miracles exist abd they will do right things at this Christmas Eve and everything will be well.

I hear the sound of the front door of our big mansion and understand that Milano came.

I start to breath faster. My inner goddess begin to nervous itself as me like if it's her first big performance. But I think it is. Because doesn't matter how I feel now, I am still doubt in my plan. I hope he will like what I prepared for him and what deed his male interest will be waiting at these minutes.