shuhaige
Chapter 33
Chapter 33
“I want you Luciano”
He was stunned more than I thought. The atmosphere shifted and silence surrounded the environment. His eyes searched mine, as if trying to decipher the sincerity behind my words, to make sure that his ear didn’t heard anything wrong.
“I want you” I whispered again for confirmation.
“My whole life, the only thing that I have craved for is love,” I continued, baring my soul in a way I never thought possible.
The vulnerability in my voice contrasted with the determination in my eyes. The room seemed to pulse. with the rawness of the moment. Luciano who always had something to say was silent, his expressions remained unreadable. It seems like he was confused what to say.
“I want you to make me know how it feels to be loved. Could you do that?” I asked, my voice a whispered plea.
My eyes were shining with small tears as I was looking forward for his response. The room seems to hold it’s breath for those moments.
“Vanessa,” he began, his voice a low murmur as his hold around my shoulder tightened a little bit “you are asking for something complicated. Love is not a game, and once you open that door, there is no turning back.”
“I know,” I responded softly, the vulnerability in my voice matching the tenderness of the moment. “But I have spent so much of my life longing for something more. Tonight, I just want to feel… alive.”
Luciano’s expression softened further, and with a gentle gesture, he reached out, his fingers grazing mine. The touch sent a shiver through me, a mingling of anticipation and trepidation.
“Sometimes,” he whispered, “the heart yearns for things it doesn’t fully comprehend. I don’t know how to love but I would try to keep you nicely by the time you are with me”
He leaned in to kiss my forehead.
–“But don’t keep too many expectations from me. I don’t want to be one of the reasons of your pain” he
mumbled placing his forehead against mine.
I nodded accepting him this time. Following the path of morals and virtues have never give anything to me. In this moment, what my body craved was warmth, a connection with someone. I wanted to listen to my body this time, allowing myself to fully indulge in the experience with complete consciousness.
It was me who made the first move and reduced the gap between our lips. His breath warmed my lips. A soft sound, almost like a sigh, emanated from him.
His hands which were resting on my shoulder moved up and gently cupped my face.
Our kiss wasn’t a passionate rush, but a tender connection, like petals unfurling in the calm of a summer evening.
He pulled back and stared deep into my eyes. I could see pure desire twinkling in his eyes.
“Think about it once again, Vanessa” he spoke against my lips “if I started than I won’t be able to stop myself”
“I don’t want you to stop either” I mumbled.
He leaned down and captured my lips once again and this time in a passionate kiss. His lips parted and I felt his tongue at my lips, urging me to open my mouth. As his tongue touched mine, a moan escaped me, and I fell into his embrace, forgetting all about my pain for those fleeting moments.
I felt his hand move and his fingers tracing my ear, and then move to my neck. My fingers moved to his head and they locked around his curls, pulling his lips closer if possible. My whole being was involved in this kiss. There was no turning back, no reason to either. I wanted this so much, we both did and we both knew it too.
Breaking off our kiss we looked into each others eyes for what seemed like an eternity. Looking into his Ocean blue eyes it felt like there was hardly any of the bright blue remaining.
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He was lost in the kiss as much as she was. He was trying to supress his desires by retelling himself that she is not his type. But he couldn’t deny the fact that he was craving for her more and more since he has first tasted her.
She maybe not in her senses but he was fully conscious and since that day it became hard for him to keep his hands to himself, especially when she was around him all the time.
No other w
woman has every attracted him so much as this little innocent girl.
As he stared deep down into her eyes, he found nothing else than longing to be loved and feel belonged.
Though he doesn’t believe in love but looking in her eyes, all he wanted was to give her what she wants, even if it is for a night.
In these days he has understood that this world is not for her. She is too innocent for it. When she couldn’t see his reality even after staying with him almost the whole day how could she see the real. faces of others. Since first day, he has felt the urge to protect her from all the evils.
Though it is her who has asked for it yet he was once again waiting for her to take the initiative.
Her fingers which work locked in his hair moved down and hesitantly started unbuttoning his shirt. He stared at her, as she focused at the work in her hand.
He didn’t want to hurt her but he knows that in the end she will be heart broken again. But for the time being he just wanted to forget about the past and the worries of the future. All he wanted was to live in to the moment because he already have suffered a lot as well.
His hands reached out for other hem of her t–shirt as she was done unbuttoning his shirt.
She helped him as he pulled it over her head. Goosebumps rose all over her skin as it came in direct contact to the air,
Leaning in, Luciano gently sucked away the lone tear that had traced a path down her left cheek.
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“No more tears until I am deep inside you,” he whispered against her lips, the warmth of his breath sending a shiver down her spine.
His words, though intimate, carried a promise of what was coming next and an unspoken understanding that in his arms, she need not shed tears.
Subconsciously, she bit her quivering lower lip in anticipation. Luciano’s thumb delicately pulled down her chin, releasing her lip from its clasp. His touch was both possessive and gentle.
“Now, only I have the right to do that until you are with me” he spoke again, his words creating an electric current that ran through her.
Leaning down, he captured her lips, his tongue delicately tracing her lower lip with a sensual intent, a silent claim of ownership. A soft, involuntary moan escaped her lips as his warm tongue soothed the spot she had just been biting, creating a sensation she had never experienced before.
“Kiss me back,” he rasped against her lips, breaking her momentary reverie. It was then she realized that she had been sitting like a statue, overwhelmed by the intensity of his touch.
His command spurred her into action, not only moving her lips against his but also daring to engage her tongue in the dance. What had started as a soft kiss evolved into a passionate exchange, fueled by an undeniable hunger that seemed to emanate from both of them.
He was not kissing but drinking her as if he was thirsty for her for years.
She tried to match his passion but his tongue dominated her mouth. Yet, she could hear soft moans which rose from his chest every time her tongue touched his.
His finger moved up to hold her skull at place when she tried to pull away for air. He didn’t want to let her go, not just yet. He wasn’t satisfied. The more he was kissing her, the more he wanted her.
He kept on kissing her mouth till her fingers nails sharply dig into his biceps, indicating that now she can’t take it anymore.
Leaving her lips he moved down to her neck, leaving a trail of deep kisses along her jawline.
She panted heavily as he feasted over her body like a beast. Their bodies were on fire. Both of them
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forget the pain of their past into each other’s embrace.
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→His penis sprung to life and he became hard as he has never been before while she could feel pool of
liquid in between her thighs, making her clench them together, unknowingly.
A loud moan escaped her mouth when he opened his mouth to clasp a thick skin of her neck in between his lips.
Her moan sounded like a melody to his ear, which encountered him and he bite her soft skin which felt irresistible and tempting. He licked the spot when he heard a small yelp of pain from her.
Pulling back he stare at the art made by him on her otherwise soft and clear skin. His eyes turned dark and deep with lust as he saw his mark on her skin.
He gently pushed her back, making her fall on the bed. Her luscious curved bounced making her even more desirable.
She gulped looking at the hungry and unleashed beast in his eyes. She was both scared and excited for what was coming nex. His next words hitched her breath in her throat. Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.
“Let me taste you, little dove”
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