Page 8 of Stalking Rose

Fuck. Since the day I saw Rose, I’ve been jacking off so much that I’m starting to get rug burn on my cock.

Chapter8

Rose

Istare in the mirror and take a deep breath. I chose the tight t-shirt and sleep shorts to show Lorenzo I’m ready to jump his bones. Lying next to his strong body all evening has turned me into a sensitized mess of nerves.

It takes me a few minutes to find the theater room. I step in the door and almost swallow my tongue when I see Lorenzo sitting on the off-white leather theater sofa. A huge Christmas tree twinkles in the corner. He’s chosen to dress very casually as well. His tight black t-shirt and basketball shorts look hot on his gorgeous body.

“Hi,” I tell him and watch as his eyes roam over my body. I’m not sure wearing the thin outfit was a good idea, but it’s too late to turn back now. I sit next to him and pull on my shorts, trying to cover more skin. “What movie are we going to watch?” I ask him.

“Why don’t you choose?” He hands me a massive remote.

“I could change channels in Texas with this thing.” I don’t even know where to start.

“Just press the big blue button and you’ll get a list of everything available.” I listen to his instructions and find pages and pages of movies and television shows.

“I love horror movies.” It’s my guilty secret.

“Pick one that looks good,” he tells me. Lorenzo doesn’t even blink when I choose one that’s guaranteed to give me nightmares.

I jump when the killer grabs an unsuspecting girl on the screen. “Don’t worry, I’ll protect you.” Lorenzo leans close and runs his tongue along the side of my neck.

“I’m going to have nightmares,” I tell him, hoping he offers to help me out.

“I’ll take care of you.” He kisses me. Hard. And I forget all about the bloody scene and screaming on the screen. I run my hand over his muscular chest and feel his heart jump under my touch.

Lorenzo groans against my lips. “You’re torturing me, rose bud. After that little taste earlier, I’d kill to fuck you until we can’t walk.”

“You don’t have to take such drastic measures.” I run my finger down the center of his chest, feeling the muscles jump under my touch. Internally pulling up my big girl pants, I wrap my hand around the hardness jutting from his lap. Wow. This isn’t a starter model. “I’m dying for you to make a move,” I tell him. Somehow, we’ll manage to make this work, I promise myself and squeeze his erection.

“Fuck,” Lorenzo growls and jumps to his feet. He races up the steps with me in his arms. I get a blurred look at the hallway before he rushes into a room and kicks the door shut. “Make sure this is what you want.” He sets me on my feet and leans back against the dark wooden door. “These seals the deal,” Lorenzo insists. “After I make love to you, you’re never getting away from me.”

It’s crazy, but I’m already completely addicted to him. What I felt before meeting him in person was just a schoolgirl crush. These feelings are all too real. And permanent. “I can live with that.”

“Then hold on tight for the wild ride.” A shudder moves through his muscular body as he backs me toward the bed. I stare up into his eyes and trust him to take care of me.

“I like it wild,” I joke, not really sure how I like it since I’ve never done this before. When my knees hit the bed, Lorenzo gives me a little push and I fall onto the soft surface.

He steps back to pull his t-shirt over his head, and I reach down to do the same. “Nope.” Lorenzo shakes his finger at me. “I get to unwrap my present.”

Leaning back on my elbows, I watch him rip away the rest of his clothes. My eyes move over his rock-hard chest and down to the massive cock bouncing free as he pulls his tight boxer briefs down his legs.

“I love your eyes on me,” he groans, and I glance up to see his eyes burning into mine. “Now, watch me.” He wraps his hand around his shaft before sliding it up and down. When his knees begin to shake, he steps over to the bed and reaches for my t-shirt. As he tugs it over my head, I reach down and squeeze his erection. “You’re too fucking beautiful.” He wraps his lips around my naked nipple and sucks. My elbows give out, and I drop back to the bed as he tastes and nips his way across my chest to the other one.

He rips my silky underwear right down both sides, but I’m too wrapped up in the feeling of his warm, wet mouth sucking on my nipple to care that he just tore my favorite pair of undies. Lorenzo rubs his fingers along the sensitive skin of my inner thigh while kissing his way down my body.

When he kneels next to the bed and pulls me to the edge, I offer no resistance. I’m caught up in the pleasure zinging through me while he holds my intimate lips open for his tongue to explore. He takes his time driving me crazy until I’m begging him to do something.

He sucks on my clit while pressing a finger into my tight core. A slight sting causes me to arch my back. I’m not really sure if I’m trying to get closer to his touch or away from him.

“You’re so goddamn tight,” he growls. My inner walls resist as he presses deeper. “Your sweet pussy is going to strangle my cock.” He twists his hand a little, trying to slide a second finger in. I ignore the discomfort while sparks ignite in my blood. One of his fingers rubs against a sensitive spot deep inside me that sends sparks shooting down the center of my body straight to my clit as he nibbles on it.

I’m so close to coming, but he isn’t in a rush to push me over the edge. When I think I’m going to melt into a puddle of goo, he places a few kisses on the inside of my thigh, then starts kissing his way up my body. Lorenzo shocks me when he lifts me with one hand and arranges my limp body on the pillows. My eyes blink open, and I stare into his smiling eyes. “Why did you stop?” I can’t help my grumpy tone. I was so close to coming hard.

“I didn’t stop.” He kisses the side of my neck before dragging the sensitive skin between his teeth. I can’t believe the freaking King of Belldonnia just gave me a freaking hickey. “I’m taking things slow and enjoying my first time with my future queen.”

I can’t exactly argue with that. Lorenzo kisses me to within an inch of my life as I reach down and grip his hard erection. “Your touch is amazing.” I tighten my grip and slide my hand up and down. His cock jerks in my hand as I slowly stroke him. He pulls out of my reach and groans against one of my nipples, “You’re awful good at that for someone with no experience.”

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