Raw Love Vol. I

Part 12

Klarissa's POV

"Come in." I heard him say from behind the door. The tone of his voice sounded defeated, broken almost. But I still turned the door nob.

"Hey." I said softly as soon as he came into view. He was sitting back in his chair, smoking a cigar. I could tell that he was still slightly drunk just by looking at him.

"What do you need?" he said lowly. I could tell that his patiences were running thin.

"I just came to see if you were alright. I was worried..." I told him. He chucked at me before sitting up in his chair.

"You were worried." He mocked.

"Why even bother coming in here, just to tease me?" he asked as he breathed out a large cloud of smoke. 

His words cut deep in my heart. Was I really causing him so much pain that even in his drunken state, it's what he thinks about? All I could think about was how I did want him, in every way.

"I do want you." I said softly as I walked over to him. Even though I know that I should keep my distance from him, I couldn't anymore. I want him. 

"Sure you do. You probably just to use me for pleasure, which I'm fine with." he said while looking deep in my eyes. I could see his lust and hunger for me, and the thought of his hands on my body were enough to make me aroused.

"Come here Bella, I miss touching you." he purred. He then took my hands and pulled me, so I was now standing between his legs. I felt him run his hands down the sides of my body, pausing slightly when he got to my hips.

"I miss you touching me too." I whispered to him. This made him grin in victory.

Then I felt a slight tug at him hands, he wanted me closer. I eagerly obliged and climbed onto him lap. As soon as I was sitting in his lap, he leaned in and pressed his lips to my neck. His kisses was soft and sweet. I then started to run my fingers through his soft hair, while taking in his scent. 

He didn't smell like how he usually does, which is usually of fresh linen and expensive cologne. Now, it was a mix of scotch and cigar smoke, which for some reason was a turn on. He smelled more manly, if ever a scent was possible.

I released a small moan against his ear, giving him knowledge that I enjoyed his touch. Soon I felt hands on my face, guiding it towards his. Our kiss was electric, it wasn't like another type of kiss that we have shared before. It was full of need and passion. 

Out of all the guys I have kissed, Lorenzo was by far the best. The way that his expert lips devoured mine was an overwhelming feeling. His kisses also provided me with a feeling of safety and home. It felt like the type of kiss that was only described in the movies.

His hands moved lower and lower as we continued to kiss. They were now resting on my hip, gently squeezing them. Just from kissing me, I could feel him pressing into me through his pants. Even though we had all our clothes on, just the feeling of him was making my panties wet.

I could feel my whole body become hot, due to all this action. His fingers then started to play with the waistband of my pants. Soon I felt his finger dive deeper into my lower region. As soon as his fingers reached my clit, he started to rub me slowly. 

I broke away from the kiss and leaned further into him, moaning deeply against his neck.

"Go faster." I pleaded. He did as I asked and I started to feel my lower region start to pulsate. I was close and he knew it. I then felt one of his fingers slip inside of me.

"You so wet baby." he whispered against me. I started to feel myself come apart as he pushed his fingers in and out of me. I moaned loudly against him, and I felt like my body was about to explode.