02-25-2025, 11:13 AM
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Lucio Pirozzi
Rachel ate though Lucio knew it was not for the sake of eating but for him. He smiled behind her shoulder, kissing her neck and nibbling at her shoulder. That tiny bubble of fear was present and he wanted to pop it. It was gnawing at him, but it did little good to scare her now. He wanted her addicted to him and nothing more than him before going there.
He closed his eyes and pushed at that fear, pushing it away, overwhelming it with safety and love and want. His hands caressing her skin as she sat at the table. Tender touches filled with every good emotion. Enough to override everything else other than him.
Rachel's robe fell from her shoulder as he caressed her skin lightly and Lucio murmured sweet nothings in her ear. Telling her how much he wanted her. How beautiful she was. What he wanted to do to her when she was satisfied. He had a long night of play planned all to endear him to her before he took her home and left her with the utter desire to see him again. To think about nothing other than him. She'd be his, but not after he pleased her for more hours to come.