Stupido. Stupido. Stupido. I pushed her too far. I took the flirting and joking too far. Especially after the story she told me about why she left Africa. Her ex is a moron. Lilly is a fun, smart, feisty, easy going, beautiful woman. She is so far from the women I usually date, I mean, she has a proper job, she’s a doctor. And the charity work she is doing isn’t some gala put on by rich people. She is in there, hands on with the underprivileged people, making their lives better on the ground.

“Lilly,” I whisper, knocking on her door. I need to apologize to her. I let the wine go to my head and the craziness of the last couple of days might have caught up to me and made me act in a way I wouldn’t normally act. The door creaks open and I see her eyes are a little red. Shit, I made her cry.

“Lilly…I’m…” But, I don’t get very far before she is pulling me into her. Her lips touching mine in a frantic kiss. I instinctively open for her, my hands finding her body and pulling it flush against me. Our tongues dueling between each other, neither willing to give up control.

Tiny mewls, fall from her. “Please, don’t say a thing.” Lilly keeps kissing me, her hands roaming all over my bare chest. “Just, please, don’t speak.” My hands squeeze her ass through the thin material of her leggings.

“Not even if it’s to tell you that I want to pick you up and lay you down on your bed, strip you out of your clothes.”

“Nope.” She continues kissing me.

“Not even to tell you that my lips and tongue want to kiss and lick every inch of your body, starting here,” I say, sucking on the delicate skin right under her ear. “Then moving along to here.” I kiss along her collar bone to the other side of her neck, where I let my teeth sink into her flesh, giving it a little nip. She lets out a moan. “Moving along further.” My lips move down from her neck to the swell of her breast, kissing the rounded flesh, moving down between her décolletage with my tongue, feeling the goosebumps break out all over her skin, until I reach the other side. “Your nipples are aching with need, they are demanding to be touched, caressed, sucked, aren’t they?” Our eyes meet for the briefest of moments, her face is a stunning pink, she gives me a nod, before closing her eyes again. “Good girl.” My hand snakes up from her ass and squeezes her breast, through the layers of material. Pushing her breast up toward me, my tongue tastes her nipple through the lace. Pressing the material against the sensitive bud, teasing her with it. Lilly’s hands dig into my hips, as my tongue sends her wild. Flicking across the lace, torturing her with the sensations, until I nudge the material away and suck her tight bud.

“Luke.” Her head falls back in delight as I lavish each breast, slowly, then quickly, hungrily, knowing with each swipe of my tongue I make her wetter. The way she is responding to me is the biggest turn on, so open, I can read her desire all over her face.

“I need more of you,” I tell her against her flushed skin, before turning her around quickly. Which makes her squeal. I press her against the cool wall of her bedroom, my heavy body against hers. My lips trailing down her neck, sucking, nipping, lavishing. Lilly wiggles against me, I know what she is after, the throbbing need between her legs must feel unbearable, exactly like my cock, which is hard as steel against her curvaceous ass. “Be patient, little one,” I rasp, pushing myself against her. “We have all night.” Her head falls back against my shoulder, and I kiss her wanting lips. “I promise to make you feel good.” A smile falls across her lips, that’s when I know she is all in for tonight. My hand slides over her hip, and down between her legs, the palm of my hand rubbing the material of her leggings against her aching clit. Lilly’s teeth sink into her lip as she hums at the blissful contact. I take her earlobe between my teeth, biting down on the soft skin, making her hiss. My hand continues a rhythm between her legs, as well as my lips against her neck. Nip, rub, suck, kiss. Over and over I repeat that mantra, until I feel her soaked all the way through her leggings. I need to feel her arousal; I need to coat my fingers with her. She mewls when I take my hand away, but sighs when it dips beneath the fabric this time. Her body sags with pleasure as my fingers slip beneath the fabric, sinking into her inviting cunt.

“Shit,” Lilly groans, as my fingers enter her.

“You’re soaked, Lilly.” I feel her tightness around me. “Have you ever been this wet before?” She shakes her head. “I told you, you were with the wrong men.” Her head nods in agreement. “You deserve to be pleasured.” My fingers are moving furiously now inside of her, catching the delicate bundle of nerves with each movement. She’s panting now, her body is strung so tightly, she’s building up to the edge, but I don’t let up, my thumb catches her swollen clit and teases her. My hand is coated with her arousal, and I can’t wait to taste her, I bet she is sweet and delicious. I can tell by the way her body is responding to me. “Come for me, Lilly. I want to feel your cunt squeeze my fingers. Show me how much you want this.” My hand thrusts into her, deeper, feeling her walls beginning to close around me, until she is quaking around my fingers.

“Oh, my God,” Lilly hisses, as the intensity of her orgasm catches her off guard. I continue through it, thrusting my fingers inside of her, another orgasm hitting, and this time she squirts all over my hand. “Holy shit,” Lilly screams, surprised. “I…that…that… has never happened before.” I kiss her lips before she has a moment to freak out over what just happened.

“That was magnifico, Lilly. So responsive.” She shakes her head, embarrassed. I pull my hand from between her thighs, and turn her around. “Feel me.” I take her hand and hold it against my dick. I’m ready to burst out of my jeans. Her eyes widen as her hands grasps me. “Now, watch this.” Taking my hand that was nestled inside of her cunt, I suck on each of the fingers that were just inside of her, tasting her. Closing my eyes as I savor her, her taste is intoxicating.

“Oh, my God.” Lilly looks at me in shock. What the hell kind of sex have these men been doing to her if this shocks her.

“Delizioso,” I tell her, giving her a smirk.

“I think that was one of the hottest things I have ever seen.” She’s still looking at me in shock.

“Really? I have more where that comes from.” Dropping to my knees in front of her, Lilly looks down at me, with a smile on her face. “Take off your pants,” I demand, and she starts to push her leggings down. I help and pull the tight material off, with her underwear. She is standing before me in just her t-shirt and bra, nothing else. Now, I can admire her cunt with my own eyes. My fingers run over the smooth skin, which has been freshly shaven. Did she do this for me? I sure hope so. I press my lips against the creamy skin, my nose breathing in her sweetness, as I worship her cunt. Feather light kisses rain all over her skin. I lift up her leg and throw it over my shoulder.

“Luke, no. I can’t.” Lilly squirms under my touch.

“Ancora uno, one more.” She closes her eyes and shakes her head, as my tongue laps at her sweetness, at her swollen clit and lips. Fingers dig into my hair, anchoring herself to me, as I slowly devour her, showing her how desired she is. “One more,” I mumble against her, until her body shudders and tiny orgasmic spasms take over, liquefying her legs, as she begins to sag against the wall, unable to keep herself up any longer. I catch her, before she hits the floor. Not going to lie, that feels pretty amazing, making a woman come so hard she nearly collapses. Lilly is limp in my arms as I place her gently on her bed, her head resting against the pillow, her eyes fluttering shut.

“Lilly.” I say her name, but all she can manage is a mumble of something incoherent. I hang my head, my dick groaning at the missed opportunity that is slowly disappearing. I wish I were buried deep inside that gorgeous cunt as well, I tell my throbbing dick.

“Luca.” I still, my heart racing. Did she just say my real name? How? “Dormire.” Sleep she says in Italian. This is the first time I have heard her speak my mother tongue, and I like it, maybe a little too much. It’s probably for the best that I don’t sleep with Lilly, we both are going through complicated relationships at the moment. So, I do as she asks, pulling back the duvet, I turn on my side and spoon Lilly. My arm wrapping around her protectively, it feels nice to feel wanted for me and not for who I am.