Lorenzo's POV
I sat on a chair and watched her as she cleaned up. I admired the gentle sway of her body and the way her hair hung beautifully down her back. She was beautiful and she was mine.
I turned my head to the stairs and made sure that the children were coming back down.
Once I was certain, I stood up and stood behind her.
My hard c**k brushed against her and she jumped in fright, trying to turn around but I stopped her.
“Lorenzo, what are…”
"Shhhhhh.–"
I hushed her softly and played with her hair a little.
“–keep doing what you're doing."
I saw a blush spread over her cheeks. She said nothing and continued to wash up.
I pulled her hair back and kissed her neck softly. I sigh escaped her lips and she leaned in towards my touch.
I pressed myself closer to her and my mem
