The door does not fully swing closed, and minutes later, I hear her moan. Seconds later, I hear her spanked. As I hear him groan, I imagine him doing things to her.
My clit throbs more, and I squeeze my thighs together. I am so tempted to play with it, and I am wet. I need a release, I need to come soon.
After an amazing twenty minutes, she moans, and shatters loudly. Minutes later, and after letting her come first, I hear Lorenzo growl low and loud.
As I pant in the dak, I hope one day, someone will take me like that. That hard, that deep, withexpert skill,and confidence.
Just when I’m about to sneak back to my room, Lorenzo walks out of his room. Naked, he pauses in his door. He listens out, and he doesn’t know I’m here.
All is silent, and all is dark.
After walking naked through his living room, and covered in sweat, he reaches his kitchen. As he opens the refrigerator, it’s light bathes his body in soft white light.
I gasp, and cover my mouth with my hand.
My God he looks incredible, and his cock is thick and firm.
He is not hard, but he is not limp.
As he drinks cold sparkling water, he freezes, then spins. He must sense me in the chair facing the window.
Lorenzo doesn’t bother covering himself, he must realize, it’s way too late for that.
“Hey,” he says husky, sexy and savage from in the distance.
“Hey,” I say, unsure what to say.
“It’s unhealthy to hear that kind of thing.”
“Why?” I ask, kind of knowing, but looking at him in the window. Finally, I do the respectful thing, and I turn in the chair to face him.
“It’s not normal.”
“Well, what’s wrong with it?” I ask, as Lorenzo moves to stand behind the island.
“It’s not for normal people.”
Be confident…
Be confident…
Be confident…
“Well, what if I’m not normal,” I say, walking slowly up to the kitchen island. I hold the book over my hard as heck nipples, but I cannot cover both.
“You’re normal, and don’t go changing.”
We stare at each other, now ten feet apart, and I let the book slip down a little.
I do it just so my nipples are visible, and I act like I don’t know I’ve done it. I notice Lorenzo’s eyes darken ever so slightly, and I watch him change position.
I hear him growl, and it’s hot.
Suddenly, the woman calls out, and the moment is broken. “Come back, I want more!” Our eyes hold, and no one moves. “And you can do anything you want to me.”
I raise a brow, and Lorenzo sighs. He steps closer, around the island that still covers his junk. As he lifts my chin, my heart pumps hard.
We are close. So so close.