02-24-2025, 01:11 PM
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Lucio Pirozzi
She started to panic internally. That fear was almost as good as the lust and desire, and he could fuel it as much as the lust but he didn't. Even as glorious as it felt. He went to her and wrapped his arms around her from behind. "Oh my darling, what has got you in such a panic." His fingers caressed the exposed skin of just under her collar bone. And he leaned into her ear and whispered. "You are safe here with me. You are wanted and desired." He cooed into her ear. With each word he pressed them into her. Safe. Wanted. Desired. He even went so far as push loved, though he didn't say it.
Lucio left that kernel of fear in the back of her mind. He wanted to toy with it later, but not now. Now he wanted her never ending trust. He wanted her his and only his. To think only of him and nothing more.