Chapter 10SPG
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Lorenzo pulled Maria to his chest as he wiped her mouth, ravishing her lips.
They rested for a moment, allowing Maria to lean in his chest while smelling her fragrant hair. Maria smiles naughtily when her finger starts to tease his chest bud, circling her fingertips on its n****e.
“Maria, I didn't know you had this side.” Lorenzo giggles, caressing her bareback, trailing his finger on her spine from her nape down to her bum, squeezing the butt cheeks.
Maria's eyes widen in surprise when she feels Lorenzo's semi-hard shaft start to grow bigger and harder.
Lorenzo holds her shoulders as he rubs his manhood in between Maria's wet entrance. The wetness made it easy for Lorenzo to slide, allowing him to thrust. But Maria smirked, letting her leg wide open and holding Lorenzo's thick shaft.
Lorenzo was even more surprised how Maria learned to tease him, just poking the tip of his manhood yet not allowing him to enter.
“M-Maria…" Lorenzo wanted to beg as he swallowed hard, full of excitement. His eyes are full of lust and desire, wanting to penetrate but Maria has another plan. She lay her body on the bed asking Lorenzo to top her.
Maria places her right leg on Lorenzo's shoulder, grabbing his length and finally pointing the tip of his manhood to her hole.
“I'm ready..” she uttered and closed her eyes, feeling the penetration slowly.
Maria has nothing compared to how thick, big, and long Lorenzo is. She knew Lorenzo thinks she is dating here and there but he only had Lorenzo from the start. He is her first and now her second. At this moment, Lorenzo filled her loneliness and all she thinks is Lorenzo.
She wants to give her best and doesn't want to regret this moment. This is for her happiness. Maria focused and welcomed Lorenzo's shaft to her body as she felt full.
“Nngh! W-Wait..it's so big and…” before she can complain, Lorenzo kissed her hard.
“I know, how come you are still tight after Morris?” Lorenzo asked with happiness thinking Maria might never have had any s****l intercourse after giving birth.
Maria feels embarrassed to admit and cover her face that she knew it was all crimson red.
“Ssh, don't feel shy. Maria, I am happy. Very happy. Can I move now?” he said, expressing what he felt right now. He then asks permission when he feels Maria is ready to take him and get used to his size.
“Y-Yes,” she shortly answered, biting her lower lips.
Some say that men don't moan even if they feel pleasure but for Maria, Lorenzo is shameless, moaning her name, next to her ear. And his heavy breath as he thrust and felt the pleasure at the same time made Maria feel more aroused and made her moan louder.
Feeling a bit tired, Lorenzo changes their position, placing Maria on his lap.
“Ride me and move your hips,” he commanded, hands on her slender waist.
Maria encircled her hands to his neck as he started to thrust and grind her hips as if she could hear music and dance to the tune of it.
Her sexy body waving, her breasts shaking erotically. Lorenzo massages them, licking and sucking the n****e**s alternately. Maria is in a moaning mess and she doesn't want to stop.
But Lorenzo flipped Maria and said, “on fours,” Maria obey willingly and remove her entrance from his manhood
Lorenzo flipped their position.
“On fours,” he said, rubbing her back and grabbing her dishevelled hair.
Maria holds the pillows slamming her face on them as she sticks out her bum, for Lorenzo to access freely on her entrance.
She moaned hard arching her back throwing her head up feeling the sweet pleasure and sensation of the deep penetration being f*cked behind.
“Ohhh, Lorenzo!” Maria said she likes how Lorenzo pokes and teases her entrance wall before penetrating slowly and slamming his shaft hard.
The sound of skin slapping joined their voices humming and moaning to the rhythm of their body movements.
Holding Maria's sexy and slender waist, Lorenzo feasts from the view, the sexy curved body, the round booty, and the perfect moan he loves to hear from Maria, Lorenzo lost his sanity.
Damn it, Maria! How come you are sexy as hell! F*ck! I don't want to end this and I hope after this, you are still beside me.
Lorenzo was in his deep thoughts while thrusting in Maria hard and rough hitting her G spot making Maria moan in a high pitch tone.
Lorenzo closes his eyes, memorising every inch of Maria's tight wall, inside her deepness. He knew Maria was soon to come.
“Kiss me, Lorenzo!” Maria begs as she kneeled tilting her head to reach Lorenzo's lips.
Lorenzo feels more excited, pulling his shaft and letting Maria face him, asking her to cling her legs on her waist. He stands carrying Maria on his waist who is hugging him tight, afraid she might fall. Lorenzo leans her on the wall with a pillow on her back as he f*uck her hard, thrusting deeper and faster.
They were in a moaning mess when Maria's nails dig into Lorenzo's back skin as she bites her shoulder, telling him she is about to come.
Their bodies flinch and Lorenzo's manhood twitches. Lorenzo's pace becomes faster and faster as he pumps her harder until a warm liquid rushes inside Maria.
“Aaaahh!Arrgh!” Lorenzo sucks Maria's lips trapping Maria's moan who had her orgasm first.
They were tired but satisfied. When their breathing becomes normal, Lorenzo takes Maria once more, and over and over again until they get exhausted and drained of energy until wee hours.
Lorenzo carries Maria's tired and unconscious body to the couch, covered in sheets, and replaces a new one. They need a new bedsheet as it was filled with his c*m and sweat, it must be uncomfortable for Maria he thought. Done with the sheets, he brought a towel damp with warm water cleaning and wiping her body and in between her legs. He then puts on her sleeping clothes and brings her on the bed, tucking her in as she sounds asleep.
Lorenzo smiled, peppering Maria's face with little kisses as he mumbled.
“I love you, Maria,” he said before he dozed off, full of hope that Maria was still beside him when he opened his eyes.
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“Aunty Laura, when will my Mom come home?” Morris asked, playing the spaghetti with his fork.
“We don't know dear.” Aunty Laura answered and smiled sweetly at the kid.
She's been trying to explain to the innocent kid that her mother will travel abroad for a while but the truth is Maria left him already. She even saw how devastated it was for Lorenzo when he woke up without Maria in his bed.
It's been three months now but Lorenzo never tried to look for Maria. After he freed Val Roberto, the night before they shared the bed.
“Aunty, how about Dad?” Morris asked, pouting his lips before shoving the string of spaghetti in his mouth.
The day Maria left, Aunty Laura decides to tell Morris who Lorenzo is in his life. In order not to look for Maria and feel sad, at least he has Lorenzo as his father. Day by day, Morris adjusted without Maria's presence and felt comfortable with Lorenzo's care.
“Good morning, little prince,” Lorenzo said as soon as he entered the dining table. He gave a peck on Morris' head, pulling a chair and sitting beside him.
“Good morning, Dad,” Morris answered, and looked Lorenzo in the eyes.
Though they are just three months together, Morris has always been sweet and lively, except he sometimes thinks of her mother.
“Dad, can we find Mom? Where is she working now? Why isn't she visiting us?”
Lorenzo's face becomes dour as if he drinks vinegar out of his coffee trying not to spill it out.
Aunty Laura chuckles, rubbing the back of the kid and smiling and saying, “she will be home soon after her work.”
“And I will wait for her, even though I don't when it will be,” Morris answered back, full of hope in his eyes.
“Hey, do you want to go with me to Russia?” Lorenzo asked, and patiently waited for Morris' answer.
“Russia? Are there toys in there?”
“Of course dear, a lot of toys and surprises.” Aunty Laura answered, giggling with the kids' questions.
She knew Lorenzo is diverting the kid's attention, stopping him to ask more about his mother who abandoned him in exchange for her happiness, chasing the man she truly loves. She looks at Lorenzo who is avoiding her gaze.
Lorenzo grew up under her care almost his whole life. Wherever Lorenzo is, she is there with him as a real mother. Watching Lorenzo in pain hurts her more. Protecting him and Morris is the least she can do, but she can't blame Maria. She understands from the start that Morris was born out of wedlock.
But Maria doesn't want to marry Lorenzo and she only hopes that Maria finds her true happiness.
“Then, I want to go to Russia, Daddy!” Morris declared in excitement hearing there are better and beautiful toys than Italy.
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