*Caterina*
Elio’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of lying across his bed. I couldn’t stop myself from smiling at the expression on his face. The mixture of shock and desire spread across his features was satisfying as hell to see.
I knew I had been right to surprise him like this, wearing nothing but a black satin nightie and my skimpiest panties. After talking to him and finding out he would be away for dinner, I had co up with the idea to dress up in my sexiest nightgown and sneak into his bedroom so that he would find .
After seeing the way he’d handled Paul, I wanted to show him my appreciation, and fuck it, I wanted to spend more ti with him. I felt like a drug addict. The more ti I spent with Elio, the more I missed him when we were apart.
Now as I saw the way his eyes raked over my body, a shiver of desire passed over . Without a single word, Elio crossed the room and cradled my face in his hands, pulling into a deep kiss that left gasping for air. I wanted nothing more than to tear my own nightie off and let him take , but I knew the anticipation would make it that much better.
“You’re perfect,” he breathed against , trailing kisses across my collarbone.
His fingers played at the thin strap of my nightie, and I knew it wouldn’t be long before he ripped it off of , which was exactly what I wanted.
“I missed you,” I whispered, admitting to myself that it was more than just his touch that I had missed.
I wasn’t sure what was happening between us, but for , this wasn’t just about sex anymore.
I was starting to fall for Elio.
He pulled the strap that he was fiddling with to the side and kissed the place on my shoulder that he had revealed, letting it slip down so that the only thing keeping my breast covered was the peak of my nipple just barely holding up the black fabric.
As it always seed to be with Elio, he’d only been touching for a few minutes, and I was already overwheld with desire. All I wanted was to feel him touch , and he seed to feel the sa way.
He quickly slipped out of his shirt and tie so that I had better access to scratch my fingernails gently over his chest and back as he pressed against and laid us both down, holding his weight slightly so that he wouldn’t crush . He groaned at my touch; I loved that I knew exactly what he wanted.
Our movent had finally set my breast free. Elio imdiately took it into his mouth, using his hand to caress my other breast over my nightie. I squird against him as the satin and his mouth teased my nipples, the sensation exquisite but leaving wanting a hell of a lot more.
Just when I thought I couldn’t take his teasing any longer, he sat up slightly and reached down to pull my nightie over my head, then quickly tearing off his pants and underwear. Finally, the only thing between us was my thong. But Elio must have been tired of teasing . To my relief, he quickly yanked my thong down and pressed a finger inside , testing my wetness.
I was already soaked. Just the anticipation of lying in his bed and waiting for him had turned on. Between that and his expert attention to my breasts, I was more than ready for him.
His movents were jerky as he slipped a condom on and sank inside . We both moaned in relief at the contact. It was exactly what we needed–this feeling of connection as Elio pumped inside of . I held his shoulders as he slowly pulled out, only to sink deeply back in again. He took my mouth in his once again and our bodies felt impossibly close, almost like we were two halves of the sa whole that were finally fitting together after years apart.
Elio wasn’t my first, but he was by far the sweetest lover I’d ever had. It was clear in the way he watched to gauge my reactions that he was far more focused on my pleasure than he was on his own. He made it so easy to be with him, I found myself craving his touch constantly.
I knew he was getting close to release when he moved his hand from my hip to my core, circling his finger gently around my clit, then moving it faster and faster until I was damn near seeing stars. I arched my back to give him better access, and he dropped his head down to take my nipple in his mouth once more. Within seconds, I was shouting his na as we orgasd together, his mouth still pressed tight against .
We laid for a while in each other’s arms, neither wanting to move apart. Too soon, he pulled away from to go clean himself up. When he ca back, he held one of his T-shirts in his hands.
“I thought you might prefer to sleep in this over that scrap of fabric you were wearing,” he laughed.
I smiled and nodded, too tired for words. He walked over and helped pull the shirt on. It hung to my thighs and slled like him. I knew I would be stealing it for myself.
“I like you in my clothes,” he said, a note of possessiveness in his voice.
We fell asleep curled together in his bed, his arm laid casually across my waist. It was the best night’s sleep I’d had in a long ti.
I woke up with a pleasant soreness between my legs and Elio snoring lightly against the back of my neck. Soti in the night he had pulled tighter against his chest so that nearly every inch of was pressed against him. I rolled over and snuggled into his chest, enjoying the intimacy of waking up with him in the morning.
“Hey, you,” he said, sleep making his voice gravelly.
“Hey,” I said quietly, keeping my face tucked against his chest so that I could soak up his warmth.
He rubbed his hands along my back, then rolled us both so that I was laying on top of him. I giggled as he shalessly squeezed my naked thighs. I loved this playful side of him, it was a side that I felt like I was only now beginning to see more often. If I was being honest with myself, I would have had to admit that I wanted to see every side of him more often.
“Elio, what are we doing here?” I asked before I could lose the nerve.
I steeled myself for his answer, terrified that he would say we were just having fun. His smile faded slightly as he considered my question, but he kept his hands on . I tried to relax into his touch, but I was too anxious to hear what he had to say.
“I’ll be honest, Cat, I never expected this. I an, we have a pretty complicated history. But spending more ti with you... it’s been amazing. It’s been more than amazing. It’s been the best thing that ever happened to . I never knew what I was missing until you ca back into my life. I think we have sothing really special between us, and I think it’s real.”
Warmth pooled in my chest at his words. He moved his hands from my thighs to my cheeks, holding so that we were staring into each other’s eyes.
“So, what are we?” I asked, feeling overwheld.
“I an, I hate the word boyfriend, but I guess I’m your boyfriend?” he said, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.
I was elated. It was exactly what I wanted to hear from him. I leaned down to kiss him, forgetting the fact that I was currently straddling him with absolutely nothing separating us other than his boxers. I didn’t forget for long, and neither did Elio. He groaned as I moved against him.
Just as he was about to take his shirt off , his phone went off. He reached over to check the na and muttered, “Fuck. It’s Alessandro,” before gently moving off him.
I stayed in his bed, but paid attention to the conversation.
“The warehouse was burned down? Shit,” Elio said.
He looked at with concern as he listened to Alessandro. I strained my ears trying to hear the other side of the conversation, but sothing about the way Elio was holding his hand over his phone made feel like he distinctly did not want to hear the whole conversation.
“I agree, it feels like so kind of ssage,” Elio said. “Yeah, I’m on my way now. We need to discuss this in person.”
He hung up, looking at with a guilty expression. All I felt was confusion. Why would soone burn down one of Elio’s warehouses to send him a ssage? A ssage about what? Was it a real estate competitor or sothing? Burning buildings down seed pretty damn extre.
“Why does he think it’s a ssage?” I asked Elio as he started pulling clothes on. “What ssage would soone be trying to send?”
He turned away from as he got dressed, and I got the distinct feeling that he was avoiding telling the truth for so reason.
“I’m so sorry, baby, but I have to get going,” he said. “I’ve got to talk to Alessandro about this. It’s really important. I hate to run out on you like this, but I’ll be back if you just want to hang out here this morning.” His words ca out in a rush.
“Wait, what’s going on?” I asked, starting to get frustrated with his avoidance of my questions.
“I can’t talk about it right now. I’m sorry, please understand. If I could tell you everything right now, I would.”
I nodded, biting my tongue. My first instinct when it ca to him was to start fighting, but I really wanted to give this new Chapter between us a chance, and I had a feeling that if I reverted back to my old habits now, it would scare Elio off.
“Thanks for understanding, Cat, seriously,” he said as he finished getting dressed. He landed a kiss on my forehead before leaving with nothing but questions.
There had to be sothing I wasn’t understanding. The world of real estate definitely wasn’t competitive enough for people to start burning down each other’s properties. What in the world was Elio not telling ?
And how could I figure it out?
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