ISLA
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I felt him smile against my lips as he deepened the kiss.
“Can I turn on the lamp?” He questioned, his voice rough. “I want to see you.”
“You can.”
Lorenzo didn’t waste time as he turned on the lamp on the nightstand, the light casting a warm glow on his face. “You’re so f*****g pretty.” He murmured to himself, leaning in to kiss me again. His body pressed me into the mattress as his hands roamed my body as if he was trying to memorize every curve.
His fingers found the hem of my shirt and slid underneath, pushing the fabric up. He broke the kiss to pull it over my head and tossed the shirt aside carelessly.
“f**k, look at you.” He groaned, taking a moment to admire the view. “Perfect.”
My cheeks flushed. Lorenzo and I had had s*x a lot of times but he was never this passi
