*DANICA*
"I can’t get you out of my head, Danica." He growled, his head descended and his mouth closed over my exposed nipple.
I cried out at the twin sensation of heat and suction, one hand diving into his black hair, the other reaching blindly for the edge of the tub.
He released , his tongue becoming a hard tip playing with the erect bud on my nipple.
Then he was painting with soft licks.
All the worries in the world, all my rules, my conducts lted away and I was so enjoying this.
His teeth grazed my nipple and then he was sucking hard, making whimper.
My fingers tightened around his hair and he pulled away.
I panted, feeling the cool air on my throbbing nipple.
The place between my thighs pulsed.
He t my gaze, the intensity in his eyes holding captive.
His jaw was clenched tight and his lips were pressed in a thin line.
I stilled when I felt his hand on my belly.
"Oh, Danica, I know we shouldn’t be doing this but I feel bewitched...bewitched by you. Spread your legs, baby. Let touch you.”
His words, combined with his low voice made blush, and I got more aroused.
It was as if he was no longer Lorenzo.
But another man called Andre, whom my body wanted right now.
Clenching my hands tightly on the rim of the tub, I allowed my legs to part.
"Look at .”
His voice compelled to obey.
I looked up at him.
My mouth dropped open in a gasp when his finger slid through the folds of my sex.
He touched a spot that sent a bolt of lightning arcing through my core and my hips bucked in response.
My eyes narrowed in concentration as his finger stroked over and then around.
Up one side and the other.
Then down, even further and he circled his finger around more sensitive flesh before I...
Oh God.
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*LORENZO*
I bit back a groan as I pushed the tip of my finger into her snug channel.
She was soft and deliciously wet.
My cock surged hard and massively swollen against my trousers.
I pushed my finger deeper, simultaneously stroking her clitoris.
Danica was breathing hard through her mouth, her pupils dilated as she struggled to keep her gaze locked on mine.
God, she was beautiful, her cheeks flushed with desire...her thighs trembling with tension as she unconsciously pushed her hips into my hand.
I slid my finger out and gently flicked her tender bud with a fingernail.
She moaned and then, I was stroking the swollen knot with insistent strokes, determined to bring her to a climax.
Minutes later, I was rewarded with a long moan, her head thrown back, her back arched as her entire body shuddered with pleasure.
I stared at her, my blood roaring in my ears, my chest heaving as I struggled to draw in breath.
She allowed make her co again, she definitely felt this raw sexual chemistry that had thinking of her every damn ti.
*******
*DANICA*
I ca again for him!
For Lorenzo!
What was wrong with ?
I just keep losing control of my body.
"Can you leave now?" I said to him, harshly.
He looked surprised.
"Danica..."
"Just go, please! This shouldn’t happen again.” I warned.
He nodded and left the bathroom.
I quickly decided to get out of the tub.
I stood up and my foot slipped by the end of the tub, making fall back into the water and splashing it everywhere.
God!
Now he has ssed with my ability to walk.
Thankfully, my head didn’t hit the stone tub but my back hit the ceramic and I let out a scream.
Instant pain shot up my back as I tried to get back up, failing to do so.
"Hmm...Andro."I called, praying he was in my bedroom.
"Yes?"
"Can you please co in?" I requested, my hands covering my private areas as if he hadn’t seen them.
He stepped inside making fluster.
"I...hm..I fell." I said from inside the tub as he gaze down at .
"Well, Superman is here for you"
I rolled my eyes. “I can’t get up, can you help ?"
He nodded. “Sure, baby"
"Don’t call that."
He bent down and I felt my nipples harden.
No, not for him...but because of the cold water.
His hands wrapped around my arms, pulling up and then his hands slid down my waist and he lifted up and sat down on the sill of the tub.
My cheeks flad again as I saw his eyes rake over my hard nipples.
After a minute of dwelling on my nipples, he finally noticed that I was cold.
He grabbed a towel and passed it over to .
I wrapped it around my body and tried to stand on my feet but again, I found myself falling but he caught .
As Lorenzo tried to balance , my body automatically leaned onto him, his body heat slightly drawing in as I shivered.
I tried to move away but he wrapped his arms more tightly around and scooped into his arms.
"I can walk now.” I announced.
He ignored and walked out of the bathroom.
Gently, he placed on the bed and I quickly sat up.
"Did you hurt yourself?" He asked.
"No."
He slowly leaned down, his face so close to and I swallowed, uneasily.
"C’mon, Danica...you’re always helping out when I’m hurt, I would like to help you too.”
"Well, my back hurts a bit but it doesn’t need any treatnt.”I snapped.
"Then it needs a massage.” He suggested.
"No, I’m..."
My words were cut off when he turned over easily so I laid on my stomach.
"I’m fine, okay?" I said, trying to turn around but he wouldn’t let .
He pulled down the towel.
I reached blindly for it and covered my buttocks baring just my back to him.
Lorenzo snickered.
I suppressed my lips in a tight line as he placed his hand on my back and slowly started massaging it.
Side to side.
Up and down.
God!
His hands felt so good, so warm and tender.
"You’re so soft.” He whispered, ssing up my brain.
What are you doing to , Andro Or should I say Lorenzo?
**********
It was a beautiful Sunday.
I don’t open the restaurant on Sundays.
After church, I ordered Lorenzo to go water my garden.
And then I took a book to read.
My favorite genre was romance and reading this book was making think more of him.
Especially the sex scenes.
Damn!
Why couldn’t I just stop craving to have sex with him?
Even if I know how good it felt, I couldn’t let myself fall for him a second ti!
I heard Lucy’s laughter so I dropped my book and opened the window in my room.
Then I saw them, Lucy and Lorenzo.
Apparently, instead of watering my garden, they were busy splashing the water on themselves and laughing.
My heart lted at how happy my daughter looked.
Even if I didn’t like this closeness she has with him, I couldn’t do anything about it because she won’t stop hovering around him.
And Lorenzo.
Right now, he was shirtless and the water was running down his chest.
I leaned against the window drinking in how hot he looked right now, his muscular arms, his abs that I suddenly wanted to run my hands through.
As if he noticed that he was being examined, he turned around and looked up, I quickly locked my window and moved away from it.
I was going insane.
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