Hacer El Amor En Italiano Novels & Stories

I moan. "Ti piace quell'amore," Luca says still fingering me and his thumb rubbing over my clit. That honestly just sent me over the edge him speaking to me in Italian and it was so dirty. I saw stars as Luca lowered his head back down between my legs lapping up my juices and prolonging my high. I was still breathing heavily when he came and hovered over me.

she said, without glancing up at him. "I like looking at you," he responded calmly. "Sometimes you take my breath away." ‘Sex.’ She named it dismissively. "You want more than sex from me?" That focused her attention, though not her eyes, on him; she kept them carefully lowered. "My French isn’t good enough to read most of this," she murmured, indicating the menu. "You are going to have to translate." "Ti amo," he said. "It means I love you." The way Charley jerked in response, she almost knocked the glasses over. "That was Italian." Her eyes lifted, wide and wounded, to his. And don’t make fun of me, Dami—" even she could hear the pained shake in her voice "—or I walk."

"Look at me, please“ I pleaded. His face was angled sideways, his profile bathed in the firelight like a golden halo. He looked as magnificent as a Greek statue. “I want this. I’ve wanted it for a long time now, amore.“ His head turned towards me with curiosity. “Amore? What does it mean?" "It is Italian for love.“ reaching out, I placed my hand on his cheeks. “I love you, Chris.“ He gave me a radiant smile that lightened up his entire face. "I love you too, Nina. More than anything." He kissed me deeply, laying me down on the cushions. As I undressed, the heated look he gave me when he saw my white polka-dot underwear made all my insecurities vanish.

"But you're making this very difficult." "Good." Dante's smile was wicked. "I want you to want me so badly you can't think straight. Want you to be absolutely sure when we finally—" He stopped, shaking his head. "When we finally make love. Because that's what it will be, piccola. Not sex. Not fucking. Making love. To you. With you. Finally." Elena's whole body flushed with heat. "You can't say things like that and then expect me to be patient."

So I rode his tongue, his face fast and hard now, growling like a crazed woman, both hands gripping his hair and head as I bounced my orgasm out. “Oh fuck, oh fuck..! Hmmm arrghhh..!” “Cazzo… oh mio Dio… è così fottutamente bello.” Oh fuck… Oh my God… this feels so fucking good. It was so intense that it had me cursing and moaning in Italian. After sucking every drop of my cum, he met my gaze and licked his lips. Then he rose to his feet, his voice echoing. “Adoro quando vieni sulla mia lingua.” I love it when you come on my tongue.

Ace tightened his arms and pulled her even more harder in his arms softly whispering. "Ti amo, Mio veleno." He whispered in her ears and had no expectation until her soft whisper fell in his ears stunning him. "Anch'io ti amo." His eyes snapped up as he looked right in her tired smiling gaze and not able to hold back he pasted their lips once again kissing her gently and tenderly this time. (I Love you too.) And the night of passion and longing begun once again leaving the desire filled couple lost in each other's arms as the whole night the hut echoed with continuous skin slapping, loud moans and a passionate love making.

Damiano let out a soft moan, his thumb tracing gentle circles against my clit. “Don’t stop… Keep going…” I panted, my entire core tightening around him when he spoke Italian to me. It was so fucking hot I almost came. He slightly slowed down, hips moving against mine as he drove in deep, making me feel every inch of his thick cock that filled me up so perfectly. “Vieni, piccola.” Damiano gritted through his teeth. “Vieni per me.” Damiano commanded. The overwhelming pleasure made my body tense up, my back arched and my voice escape in a cry of ecstasy as I orgasmed on his cock.

“Did you just turn me down? Seriously?” “I did. I’m not going to make love to you; you’re going to make love to me. This is your show, baby, and I want you to do with me as you please. You take control and go as slow or fast as you want, got it?” “That’s probably the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard you say.” I pulled her to my chest and dropped my mouth to her ear. “Fammi urlare il tuo nome, piccolo.” (Make me scream your name, baby.)