《Breathless ✓》FORTY-EIGHT
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"Put my arms around you. Oh, teach me how to. Touch you, tease, caress you and please you. Teach me how to love."
- Shawn Mendes
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The room is silent for a moment, until Amara's squealing breaks it, "Are you serious?! I swear to God if you're both joking I'll kill you two."
Victoria blushes and leans into me, "It's pretty much real."
"Yes! Oh my God. My son is getting married. Lorenzo our sin is getting married!" Mom practically screams and jumps off her chair stalling towards us. "Where's the ring?"
Victoria takes out the ring from her pocket and hands it to me. I slide it on her before kissing it.
"Damn man. You proposed and u didn't know?" Rico says.
Francis stands up and comes over to us.
"The Ring's so beautiful..." Mom says holding Victoria's hand before crushing her in a hug.
Amara joins the girls while Francis pulls me in a hug, "Congratulations man. I won't lie and say I didn't see it coming. Because, I did. It was only a matter of time."
I pat his back, "Thank you."
Rico crushes me in a hug and lifts me off the ground. "You are one piece of work. Who knew you'll be settling down."
"Fuck off, man."
I turn around for my dad but the sight in front of me makes me almost cry. Victoria is in the arms of my dad and he is looking at her with so much love that there are tears in his eyes. He never cries but now he doesn't care.
He looks up at me and smiles, "Come here."
I walk to him and he pulls me in a hug, "I'm so proud of you, son." His voice breaks.
"Thanks Dad."
He pulls back a little and brings Victoria in the hug as well who is crying.
"Thank you for giving me a daughter I always wanted," He kisses us both.
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We break apart and I pull Victoria into my arms, kissing her softly. "I love you."
"I love you," she whispers against my lips.
"When is the wedding?!" Mom interrupts us.
"Um..." Victoria looks at me with wide eyes.
"Mom, we just got engaged. Give it a little time," I give her a look to drop it but she doesn't.
"I think it's stupid to postpone the wedding," she counters. "Isn't that right, Amara?"
"Yes! And we can have it here. It's the perfect place." Amara jumps excitedly.
"Okay, first off Amara, you've been engaged to Francis for over two years and you still aren't married. I just proposed today."
"And secondly," I continue. "Things are a bit jumpy right now. Victoria hasn't healed properly and Matteo is still no where to be found."
"I'm sorry, you're right." She looks sullen.
"Okay, now can we have dinner. I'm starving!" Rico yells.
Count on him to change the subject at the perfect time.
want to have a wedding?" I ask Victoria as she lies on top of me with her chin propped up on her hands.
"I don't really care. We can take a flight to Vegas now, if you want?"
I look at her thoughtfully, "You know what, it's a really good idea."
She laughs loudly, "I was kidding."
I caress her lower back, "I wasn't."
"Yeah, well no. No Vegas," she says with finality.
"No, Vegas," I try to hide my smile.
She grins down and kisses me. We kiss for a few moments when she abruptly pulls back with a wild look in her eyes and I immediately recognize it. "Christian... I want you. Please."
I cup her cheek, "We've come so far, it'd be stupid if we didn't wait till marriage. It'll be our special moment."
"But I'm gonna explode until then," she whines, digging her nails in my biceps.
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I push her off of me gently, "Then I better take care of you."
I stand up, grab her legs and pull her me on the edge of the bed. "What are you doing?" She gasps.
"I'm taking care of you, now let me." I take the hem if her T-shirt and peel it off of her body. She is wearing no bra. That makes it easier.
I lean down and kiss her on her beautiful mouth then her neck to her chest and down to her full breasts.
I suck the skin of her breast and she moans putting her hands in my hair, "Christian... please."
"Hush, baby." I blow against her nipples before taking it in my mouth. I lick, suck and bite. My every movement makes her shudder. I give equal attention to both her nipples.
She moans in protest when I release them. I kiss down her stomach to her navel. I kneel in front of her and move my hands around her thighs. And pull her until her behind is resting on the edge of the bed.
I run my hand through her panties which are already soaking wet. She bucks off the bed moaning my name. "Christian... please. Please I want more."
"All in good time," I whisper, inching my head to her panties. I kiss her directly on top of her sensitive bud through the panties. She makes a sound close to a sob.
"Christian!" She cries out grinding her lips against my mouth.
I show mercy on her and pull off her panties. Her glistening sex comes into my view. I groan, "Fuck baby. You're so wet and ready for me."
"Yes! Yes, only for you. Only for you, Christian."
"You are so fucking beautiful, baby." I admire her.
I drop my head to her thigh and plant a trail of kisses a d head north. Her whole body clenches.
"I want you to watch me, baby," I breathe against her. "I want you to watch me take care of you. Love you."
She props herself on be elbows until her dark gaze is one me.
"That's right, watch" I rasp then put my mouth on her.
She tastes so fucking good.
She cries out.
It feels so erotic, as I watch her watch me love her. I flick my tongue against her clitoris then give her slit a lick. I pull back and use my fingers to part her folds then put my mouth back on clitoris and suck. I suck hard.
She cries, loudly and falls back on the bed. I feel her hands slide in my hair and she tugs, "Christian... I'm so close. Christian!" Her body arches off the bed.
"Hold on baby, not now."
I gently ease a finger inside her. "Christian... ah."
I stroke her warm walls, her sweet spot and I feel her tighten against my finger. I insert another finger making her yell out my name. "Don't come. I want you to come on my mouth. Not my fingers. Hold on, baby."
"Chris..." She breathes out harshly. "I want you. I can't hold it."
I push my fingers deeper and curl them inside her. "That's it, baby. Now come for me."
She climaxes, yelling my name and I instantly replace my fingers with my mouth. I drink up all her juices.
She tastes like strawberries. So perfect.
I give her a last long lick, "Enough for you, baby?"
"Hmm..."
"Victoria?"
"Hmm..."
"Speechless?" I stand up. "Even better."
I kiss her softly on her lips and we are lost in each other again.
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