Clarissa’s POV
I was in bed in my underwear and I had my phone in my hand. I was waiting for Lorenzo’s reply to
the pictures that I sent him but I still didn’t get any.
After about thirty minutes of waiting, there was still nothing and I tossed my phone wearily to
the side and stared at the ceiling.
I was in red lingerie. I bought them with Lorenzo in mind. I figured that you would like them and
would find me more appealing if he saw me in something sexier.
I had been inside all day and the only thing that dominated my thoughts was Lorenzo.
I had only a few days left of my vacation and I had no idea what to do. After my experience at the
club, I was convinced not to go ever again.
As I lay on the bed, I gently brushed my fingers against the cleavage of my breasts. I was craving
Lorenzo; I missed his touch and wished he was here.
The feel of my fingers on my skin felt wonderful and I groaned slightly as I moved my body
sensually, still craving the touch and smell of my mate.
I closed my eyes for a while and when I opened them, I saw Lorenzo’s face staring down at me.
At first, I didn’t believe it but soon his smell began to invade my nostrils and lungs and I relaxed
seeing his face.
“Lor…”
“Shhhhh…”
He hushed me softly with his deep voice and I watched his eyes wash over me. He then caressed
me with his finger and I groaned and squirmed to his every touch.
“You are beautiful, Rissa. I miss your body.”
I moaned as his fingers slipped down the straps of my bra and he made large circles on my
nipples.
“Ahhhh…Lor…”
“You like it, don’t you? You love the way I touch you.”
I felt my body arching closer to him and I could see a smirk on his face. I could hear him calling
me his beautiful slut and enjoying the way I moved my body to the sensations he made me feel.
He took his time to take me apart. By the time he reached my panties, I was soaked through for
him.
“Fuck! You are so wet, Rissa. Is this how good I make you feel.”
He took his time and made circles on my clit through my soaked panties.
“Ahhhhhnn! Ahhhhhnn!”
“Good girl. I want you to keep moaning for me.”
I felt his fingers slip past my panties and as soon as his fingers touched my raw clit, my body was
ravaged by the sensation and it felt like lightning had struck me.
I felt him pin my legs to the bed and stare at me deeply in the eyes.
“Lorenzo, it was too much. Please.”
“You are going to take all of it, Rissa. I am going to make sure that you feel it all.”
He trapped my legs and tortured me with the feeling. Every time his fingers brushed over my clit,
it felt like a jolt of electricity was shooting through me.
“Lorenzo! Ahhhhhnn! Ahhhhhnn!”
He took pleasure in my scream of pleasure and my fingers gripped the sheets. I dug into them so
hard that I was scared that I was going to rip them.
“That’s it, Rissa. I want you to know that I own you. You are mine and mine alone.”
The sensation was so pleasurable and I had no idea what to do. Part of my body wanted to move
towards his finger, to have more of him but the feeling was overwhelming that I had the urge to
escape him as well.
I wanted all of him. I was ready to do everything that he asked. I wanted to please him. I wanted
to…
The sensation stopped and his fingers teased the entrance of my pussy and my body experienced
a new type of pleasure.
“Lorenzo, what are you…”
He gestured with his fingers for me to keep quiet and he invaded my body.
I screamed and gripped the sheets again. His fingers weren’t as big as his cock but they felt so
precise.
I couldn’t explain how expertly he touched me. He moved straight to a sweet spot and began to
pleasure me.
My legs began to shake and my toes curled.
“Lorenzo, please! Ahhhhhnn! You’re going to make me cum!”
He smiled back and moved his fingers even more deliberately over my G-spot.
“I want to cum, Rissa. But not yet. I am not done with you.”
His fingers went a little deeper and my body became weaker. My pussy clenched tightly around
his fingers, reluctant to let go of him and give up this sweet sensation.
My juices slushed as his fingers moved inside of me and they soon began to pour out of me.
My moans were silent and all I could do was open my mouth in an ‘O’ and relish the way he
treated my body. Tears of pleasure streamed down my cheeks. There was no way to describe the
pleasure he made me feel.
My pussy clenched violently around his fingers and he slowed down and looked at me with a
mischievous grin.
“You want to cum for me, don’t you?”
I nodded with a groan and he cupped my face with his other free hand.
He looked me over like he was admiring a masterpiece and licked his lips hungrily.
“So much to do with you and so little time.”
His tempo came with a surprise and my body was rocked by the way he moved his fingers
He uncupped my face and played with my nipples with his other hand.
“Ahhhhhnn! Lorenzo! Ahhhhhnn!”
I groaned and screamed and yelled. I tried to get away from his crushing touch but I couldn’t. He
owned my body and I was happy that he did.
I gripped the sheets and I could feel the sensation reaching the peak inside of me.
“I…I’m going to cum! Ahhhhhnn!”
The sensation was crushing and overwhelming and my juices squirted out of me. My body shook
violently and my thighs and panties were soaked. My body spasmed violently and when it was
finally all over, I opened my eyes and saw that I was alone.
My fingers were covered in my juices and were still inches away from my soaking clitoris.
I sighed and relaxed in bed, regaining my composure. Even in his absence, he still made me feel
so good.
As I closed my eyes, I craved him again. I had to have him. He wasn’t Erica’s. He was my mate and
I had every right to be with him.
The thought dwelled in my head and my dislike for Erica multiplied.
“I am going to take him away from you. Just wait, Erica…”