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haha Mature warning :)
My back hit the mattress so fast that I thought I'd fall through it. He stood above me like he was a damn god, and in a way he was. There was no doubt that he held power; craved power. He liked to win, conquer and dominate.
He was pissed off about the bartender, as I hoped he'd be. I don't know why I wanted him to be jealous, I just liked the way he looked and spoke when he was. It was a part of him that I don't think many others have seen.
He laughed lowly, as I stared up at him. Carefully watching with every sight movement he made a muscle in his body would flex and strain in the best of ways. "tell me again" he said coldly as he gripped me by my hips and dragged me to the edge of the bed. I sat up slightly and cocked my head to the side.
"tell you what?" I asked innocently, as I felt a sort of tension burn through me and bite at my skin. I wanted this man, this dangerous man. I don't know why, and I know damn well that I shouldn't. But danger has always attracted me like a magnet, so maybe he is one of those times
An animalistic smile fell onto his face as his eyes seemed to glace over with darkness. He didnt look like Lorenzo, he looked like evil itself. "I want to know every detail, I want you to tell me what he said as he pounded you. I want you to explain yourself."
"explain myself? I am not five Lorenzo, I don't need to explain myself to you." I bite back as I sat up, trying my best to ignore the pounding between my legs. Though the heat I felt only increased as I glanced at the bulge that pressed against the fabric of his pants.
He laughed as he noticed me looking, and I swear I felt a little drool On my lips. I didnt have to hope that he was packing, because just looking at him you would know that he was. "Keep looking at me like that Serina. Let's see what happens," he growled he as grabbed my chin as he stood in front of me.
Feeling like the hot mamma that I am I smirked as I grabbed his hand and took one of his fingers in my mouth, swirling my tongue around it. His eyes watching me as my eyes lit up. I should probably keep my hands—and tongue—to myself, but with Lorenzo, I cant help myself. There was something about him that made me not want to.
lorenzo eyed me heavily as I took his finger out of my mouth and kissed it playfully. His eyes looked solid, and his body was even more so. He looked like he was holding back a tsunami in his mind, or like he was trying to stop himself from snapping. "I am not going to fuck you Serina," he said, but I saw how much he didn't want to say it.
"Well I don't need you to fuck me" I smile as I stood up, only for him to grab me and throw me back down.
"Just cause I'm not fucking you doesn't mean you get to leave," he said as he pinned me hard against the matress, his mattress.
"I'll do whatever I fucking want." I said as he laid himself over me, the whole room echoing In awaited pleasure. There was something burning between, there always has been. It was more then lust could give. It was so magnetic and directive that it refused to be ignored. we tried to stay away, I tried to stay away, but maybe wanting him was worth the risk.
There was no denying the attraction I felt towards him, the heat that pulled me to him. My desire for him was like nothing I have felt before, it was feral, animalistic, passionate and greedy.
"I know you do sparrow." He growled as he took his hand and ran it up my thigh, his eyes dead on mine.
They were thick with dominance, the grey rings around his pupils looked sharp. He licked his lips as he stared down at me, "your smart mouth gives that off. You are always so smart with me." He said as he nipped the skin of my neck, my hands pressing against his chest. Not to push him away, but to feel—touch—explore.
"You are an asshole." Was all I responded causing him to look back up at me, his breath heavy.
"Serina you don't want to tempt me while in my bed." He growled "because you have no idea what I could do to you, what I want to do to you." He said as he wiped his lip with his thumb.
Oh I have some ideas
"Lorenzo-"I groaned lowly, feeling the pulse beat between my legs again. Which seemed to only cause the raging beast in front of me to clench his jaw.
I watched as he palmed himself through his sweats, moving his rough hand up his erection that begged to be seen. His hand focusing on his tip.
Shaking his head and looking away for a few seconds before looking back towards me.
"I am trying not to loose my mind with you Serina, but you make it hard when you do shit like that." He groaned in frustration, as I stayed laying on the mattress.
"Like what." I deadpanned
He simply muttered something under his breath before he came crashing down—his lips connecting to mine as he pulled me into him.
Pinning me against the bed, the frame squeaked slightly.
This wasn't a light kiss, it was sloppy and rough. His tongue parting my lips, and exploring my mouth. My hand on his face as I kissed the sweet taste of mint and scotch off his lips.
He pulled away leaving me in a daze, his rough hands gripping at the hem of the shirt he pulls it up, his eyes tracing my lower half. "Fuck." He groaned as he parted my knees with his hands, my body reacting to his almost instantly.
Grabbing him back I pull him to my lips again, I was greedy. Greedy until feeling the ripples of pleasure that shot through me as he ran his hand down my stomach and between my legs again. A gasp leaving my lips and was muffled by his kiss as he uses his talented finger to rub circles on my clit. "Lorenzo-" I moaned, my body loosing its control of itself.
Almost on impulse I pulled him closer down onto me, my breath fast as he laid waste to my neck. Kissing the skin in a hurry, covering the man's mark with his.
By pulling him closer I felt the tip of his dick brush my inner thigh, and I heard him groan slightly as he bit onto my collar bone. His one free hand gripping my waist to steady himself.
The air was so hot they I could almost taste the heat.
He sank a finger into me roughly and without warning, a gasp leaving my mouth. My hands moving to his back, and he flinched slightly but didn't stop. My back rose up from the mattress slightly, and he smile mischievously against my skin like he had achieved something.
I held back a second moan as he added another finger. My breathing had become irrational, and wild. My chest heaving up and down as I struggled to keep myself composed. But I felt like I wanted nothing more then to lay here and claw down his back. I wanted more, though I knew he wouldn't give it to me.
He brought his lips to mine again and I bit his bottom lip, my one hand mixing into his hair teasingly.
"You can't keep me like this Lorenzo, I need more." I groaned, and I let my breathing go lathered as he curved his fingers slightly in way that made me see stars behind my eyelids
"Fucking beg for it then." He growled as he pulled his fingers out, and sat up. Watching as I laid on the bed, my lip pouting at the loss of connection.
"I don't beg." I answered in a whisper.
He smirked as he gripped my shirt and lifted it up, exposing my everything to him. His eyes going black as he ran his hands from my chest down to my hips. "Oh I know you don't. But I want you to for me—only me—I want you to beg me to eat you out Serina, beg me to make you come." He said as he pushed my legs wider, only for me to fight him this time. A loosening battle no doubt.
"All you do is play fucking games and screw around. You got a man to thrust you without a care—now I want you to beg me to make you cum harder with my finger then he ever could with his cock." He grunted and I felt submission pull at me, but I don't submit;most definitely not with him.
But I needed something, anything, and I needed it more then I needed my pride. I shook my head slightly "I am not begging." I groaned as I started to feel the rise in me fade. "But—please" I groaned, hating how that word sounded on my tongue. How desperate I sounded, even though I knew and he knew that I already was.
"Please what." Lorenzo watched me carefully, knowing that I hated to say it. But this was my punishment I think, he wanted to watch me squirm. But he desired something too, I saw it.
"Please what Serina." He said when I didn't answer, and I just stared up at him keeping my
mouth closed. I wouldn't repeat myself
He clenched his teeth as he kept his eyes on me as he lowered himself slightly. "You make everything so god damn difficult. You are so fucking stubborn." He grunted as I watched him as he moved his head between my thighs.
"I know." I whispered as I lifted my hips up slightly, and I could practically see him laugh to himself. "Eager now are we?" He hissed sensually as he sex talked me.
No wonder so many woman dropped their panties for him.
He kissed just below my belly bottom, as he ignored my answer. Almost like his own selfish needs got the better of him.
Though as he kissed his way down he was delicate, like he wanted to savour this, like he though when he'd finish I would be gone.
And if he was anyone else, I would leave after, but I don't think I want to.
He stopped as he reached between my legs, his eyes looking up as mine.
He was at the end of the tall bed, he had pulled me to the edge. "Serina." He called out, and in my daze I said-"Lorenzo."
"From now on—no one else fucks you, touches you or kisses you ever, except for me. Promise you will be mine, fucking promise me Sparrow." He groaned as he took advantage of his position, kissing my inner thighs as I let my eyes flutter closed.
"Yes, Yes—I promise". I agreed, though I barley heard what he had said to begin with.
It's been so long since I've had anyone in this way, months since I'd been touched.
"God you are crazy." He said finally before he pulled me closer and attached his mouth to my pussy. My hand going down and into his hair as he licks around my sensitive clit.
My mouth was open, but I failed at saying a word. A moan of pleasure instead rocked my lips. My legs were up and around his shoulder, his hands placed securely on my stomach keeping me in place.
I looked down and almost came as I revelled at how hot it was to see his head between my legs, his head moving slightly as he worked.
He was a talented man, and I knew he'd gotten his skill from other woman, but now I was here—I was still here, and not to be cocky or anything, but I'm still here.
"Lorenzo." I whimpered as I bit my tongue letting the waves of pleasure that washed over me hit me like a raging storm.
With his mouth he devoured every last ounce of me, running me thin as he let fingers enter me again. He was right, and I hated that he was right. I have never gotten head like this, never felt like this before. Never wanted to come so badly.
I lifted my hips up, and he pushed me back down. His head looking up as he let his eyes flow back to mine. I felt every muscle in my body beg for a release, my toes curled and my hand ripping at his hair.
"Say my name—and then I'll let you come." He said as he pulled away.
"Lorenzo." I groaned, too lost in my own selfishness to care. I watched him smirk as he went back down, replacing his fingers with his tongue.
I felt an orgasm rip thought me, my back lifting from the mattress as I moaned in desperation.
"I'm about to come." I gasped, but he didn't move.
"Come for me." he groaned back "you gotta come for me baby". He said, his voice sounding almost as desperate as mine. His words only pushing me further
So I came, my breath halting as my body melted with pleasure. I sucked in breath as The pressure in my stomach released, and I felt my chest rise up fast.
Lorenzo sat up, with me leaking off his lips.
He too had his chest moving up and down, his eyes still hot with want. He looked down at me like he knew I'd never came like that before, like he knew that he was right.
He used his thumb to brush away my taste that leaked down his chin, before he came back onto me and attacked my lips again.
I could taste myself on his tongue.
He pulled away and looked into my eyes, and I into his. "Don't run. Don't run from me again." He said as he pulled me into him. I saw the vulnerable look in his eyes as he said it, and he truth that was wrapped around in his words. There was no faking these kind of words.
"Don't push me away." I answered right back, as I let myself be just as vulnerable in this moment. "don't push me away—and I won't run." I said as he hovered over me. I stayed looking into his eyes, and I saw a pang of guilt cross them for a slip second.
Before he pulled me back into him, his fingers and lips taunting me for another couple rounds.
Haha so close but no quite.
A Serina and Lorenzo scene will come eventually (pun intended)
What's their ship name?
Xoxo-AbigalKnightly
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