‘You are so wet, Sophia. I love it.’
My body shuddered. This was unbelievable.Hewas unbelievable. ‘Now we have had lesson number one,’ he said, stroking my clit with his thumb whilst his two fingers continued to thrust in and out of me, ‘it’s time for lesson number two, no?’
If I could speak, then I would have saidabsolutely. But by now, I was hanging by a thread. I could feel the wave building. The feeling that for so long I’d only been able to achieve through necessity with my own hands. Butthiswas different.Thiswas on a whole different level. The sensations were so much more intense.
My breathing grew faster and heavier. My body began to shake. The blood rushed through me, I couldn’t control it. The wave went higher and higher and then…
‘Ohhhhhhhh… Lorenzo! Fuck!’ I screamed.
My whole body collapsed.
I closed my eyes. I was powerless. I couldn’t move. I would pass out any second now. I was sure of it.
He pulled his fingers out slowly and lay on my chest.
‘Mmm. I love that you came, Sophia. That makes me so happy,’ he said, lifting his head to kiss my neck. I wanted to respond, but I was still struggling to catch my breath. ‘Do not worry,’ he said as his lips travelled across my shoulders. ‘You do not have to talk. Just relax and let me please you.’
I was floating. I could still feel my clit pulsing and the blood rushing through my veins. I could easily lie here forever, but as lightheaded as I felt, I wanted to give him pleasure too. I mustered up every ounce of energy I had left to force my eyelids open. I began to unbuckle his belt and then unbutton his jeans before pulling them down to his knees.
Wow. What a sight to behold. His thick rod was throbbing from underneath his charcoal-grey boxer shorts. If I’d been concerned before that he wasn’t into me, then his hard-on was definitely saying otherwise.
‘I’m ready for lesson number two,’ I said, running my fingers slowly down from his tip to the base, ‘And it would seem that youdefinitelyare too.’
‘Sì, Sophia.Decisamente. Definitely,’ he said, holding my gaze as he reached down into the back of his jeans pocket, pulling out his wallet and then a condom.
I could feel the excitement pulsing through my body. In just a few seconds, he would be inside of me, and I couldn’t fucking wait.
Just as he began to peel off his boxers, a loud knock vibrated through the room.
We bolted upright, then turned towards the kitchen to see Grace edging slowly out of her bedroom door, shielding her eyes with both hands.
‘Apologies, Luciano and Stella,’ she said, creeping towards the kitchen as I grabbed my dress to cover my naked chest and Lorenzo quickly pulled up his jeans. ‘I know my timing isterrible, but I’m absolutelygaspingfor some water and I’ve been trying to hold off forages, but Ireallyneed to take my medication and the darn pills are so bloody big that I’d probably choke to death if I tried to swallow them with just my spit. I’ll only be a sec, then you can get back to the action! So sorry, darl. And I’m not looking, I promise!’
She darted into the kitchen, we heard the fridge door open and close, then she re-emerged, clutching a bottle of water.
‘Still not looking!’ she said, covering her eyes with her free hand. ‘You can get back to it now. Sounds like you’re doing great, Luciano! Keep it up! Oops, I didn’t mean that…actually, yes, why not? Keep itallup, son, and keep showing Stella a good time. Help loosen her up a little. Mind you, from that scream, it seems you’ve already done that! Anyway. Enough from me. Better go and take those pills. I’ll leave you young’uns to it!’ she said, closing the door behind her.
Lorenzo and I looked at it each other and both burst out laughing.
‘Talk about a passion killer!’ I chuckled.
‘My God! She has taps in the bathroom. She could have used the water from that sink, no?’ reasoned Lorenzo before laughing again and flashing a gorgeous wide smile I’d never seen before.
‘True,’ I said whilst secretly thinking that like Grace, given the choice, I probably would have opted for bottled rather than bathroom tap water too.Still working on my issues…
‘It is a shame,’ he said, stroking my face. ‘I was looking forward to lesson number two…’
‘Mmm, me too,’ I said as he rested his head on my chest.
‘I hoped that tonight we would be together, and it would have been better to make love to you, but I am still happy.’
‘Wait, what…?’ I said, jolting my head forward. ‘So you wanted to be with meall along?’
‘Well, yes,’ he said matter-of-factly. ‘I like you. Why do you think I sat so close to you at dinner, started talking to you and gave you extra cake? You didn’t notice?’
‘Of course,’ I added. ‘I showed you the messages about the lessons…’
‘Yes, but that wasafterI had already made it obvious that I liked you,’ he said. ‘I did not know for sure if something would happen or how, as you cannot plan these things, but now that I am single and there was not much time left before you went home, I thought that I would see if you were interested and wanted us to spend the night together.’