Eventually I got up, unlinking John's arm from my waist. I opened the curtains and heard a grunt behind me. It was John whining about the sunlight while he stretched. I couldn't help but giggle at his childish reaction, even though it was very hot at the same time. He hopped out of bed and surprised me with a huge hug from behind, while he gently nuzzled the crook of my neck.
–“It's such a beautiful day, John”, I whispered, -“can't wait 'till we go out in a little while..-”– I barely got to finish as John's hands were moving towards my thighs and slightly squeezing them. I couldn't speak while this man was doing this to me! He is so good at this.
–“You're going to have to wait a little longer until we tour the city, Irene”– John murmured as his hands slid up my inner legs. I let out a delicate moan and before I knew it I was pinned on the sofa next to the window. This felt just like our first encounter - but better. He hungrily kissed me all over, sucking some of the most pleaseant areas of skin. He cupped my breasts and met me at my lips, softly kissing them. I tugged his silky hair as our eyes met, he knew what to do once again. John grabbed my hips and I felt him deep inside me. Every thrust intensified, with more and more passion. I could never get tired of these sensations, and it seemed as John couldn't either. This felt so amazing - he felt amazing. We let out our last breaths and yells as John layed on top of me, his head carelessly on the middle of my chest.
–“I love you so much, John” – I busted.
–“You're the best thing that has happened to me, love - I love you too”
Wow. Even though we've expressed our emotions towards each other before, I almost felt like crying when he told me these words. Could we possibly become serious? That's all I've been thinking about since I've known him, and every second I spend with him, these thoughts start to feel truer.
We rested for some more time, and I eventually gazed at the clock on the wall. It was already 1pm.
–“Hey John, how about we get ready to go out?” – “wouldn't want to miss some pretty landscapes with today's wonderful weather” – I said to his ear.
–“Just a couple more minutes”– John replied.
–“Perhaps, I'll wear the dress you got me”– I said with a smirk marking my face.
He stared at me very intrigued, eagerly came up to me for a kiss and stood up. He reached for my hand and pulled me up with a grin on his face. He gave me a soft kiss and proceeded to get dressed.
I layed down the dress on the bed. It was truly stunning and I couldn't wait to wear it. I got out of the shower and started to dress myself. John was minding his buisness in the living room area watching TV, he wouldn't want to ruin my surprise I guess. As I was ready to reveal it to John, I realized I hadn't been able to reach the zipper all the way up, so I had to call for the only help available in the house.
-“John, could you help me out a little please?” – I loudly asked.
–“Be right there darling”– he said back.
–“What do you need help with?”– he asked as I turned around.
–“Cou- could you help me with the zipper?"– I managed to get out of my mouth. John looked amazing with his effortlessly styled hair and almost opened shirt tucked into his trousers. I could've easily jumped to him, wrapping my legs around his hips. I wanted him again - but I had to maintain myself, I could wait till the evening, right?
–“Alright love”– He softly whispered as he turned around. He carefully moved my hair to one side, planted his hands on my waist and started to zip me up.
–“Is that all you need help with” – he said before kissing my bare shoulder.
–“I think there's one more thing you could do.. ”– I reached for his faced and gave him a deep kiss, he placed one hand beneath my chin and the other by my hip. Oh how I loved these sweet romantic moments with him. Finally, he broke the kiss.
–“I think we're ready to go now, love”– he said while our eyes locked once more.
–“Yeah, let me grab a couple things and we'll head”– I replied to back while I grabbed a map, transating dictionary, and some sunscreen, throwing them into my purse.
With our stomaches empty, (since we never properly ate breakfast) we were out the door and waiting for a cab to Caltagirone.
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