Chapter 21
“What? No!”
He chuckles and raises his hands, “I will attempt to keep my eyes and my hands in myself, but you’re sore amore and I don’t want to falling and hurting yoursell. So I will help.”
“Oh, okay” I say quietly and I attempt to reach around to undo the tie on the gown. Fuck that hurts, my arms are like jelly. Im scolding myself for not keeping up with my training over the years, Luciano doesn’t wait, he takes three long strides towards me, places a hand on the small of my back and says, “may 17” as his other hand rests on the knot.
“Come si desidera.” (As you wish.) I whisper. He pulls the knot apart and his hands softly glide to my shoulders and push the cloth off my body to the floor. The cool air brushing my skin and my nipples peak at the idea that I’m standing in front of this Adonis naked. I hear him take a deep breath
“Signore dammi la forza…” (Lord give me strength.) he says in a very husky, lust filled tone.
1 peek over my shoulder at him and his eyes are glued to my ass.
“Hey, you said you wouldn’t look!”
“No no angel, I said I would try to keep my eyes and hands to myself, I cannot help that I am failing miserably…”
A spout of courage runs through me. I think it’s coming from the heat that’s gone straight to my pussy from the look in his eyes on my ass. around to him. If he wants to look, who am I to stop him?
turn fully
His eyes go wide and his lips part. He scans me from my eyes, to my breasts, to my pussy and back up again. “Oh mio piccolo angelo. Sel mozzafiato.” (Ch my little angel, you are breathtaking.) he whispers out. I’m sure I’m blushing all over now and I bite my lip and squeeze my thighs together at his compliment. He holds out a hand to me and I take it. “Lets get you cleaned up amore.”
Luciano helps me settle into the bath, the water set at the perfect temperature and close my eyes and I let out a soft moan as it begins to sooth the aches in my body,
Luciano let’s out a moan and I open my eyes to see him stood beside the tub, a hand raking through his dark hair. His obsidian eyes look dangerous, wanting. While he stares at me and licks his lips. He grabs a tuwel, folds it and places it on the floor beside the tub to kneel on,
“You have no idea what you’re doing to me angel, I want to hear that sound again.”
I gulp, unsure of what to say, I should probably tell him I’m a virgin, right? Will that turn him off? I’m sure guys don’t want someone and no clue how to please them. He grabs a bottle of shampoo. “What are you doing?” I ask softly.
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