Lorenzo's POV "That was...fuck." Fuck is the only word I can come up with to describe what just happened. "This mouth is..." I trail off, my finger tracing the bow-shaped curve of her lips. "Fuck." That seems to be all my brain can come up with so I settle with it."I guess you missed me a lot too," Celestine says smugly. She rolls her hip into my cock which is hard again. It's been that way since it left Celestine's mouth. The insatiable bastard."I did miss you a lot." With my entire fucking being. I drag her head down to mine and kiss her while my hands slide down to grope her ass, holding it as I rock my hip into hers.I flip us around so that I'm on top. My hip settle between Celestine's thighs and my cock rests on her pelvis. I stretch my hand to the bedside table, pull open the drawer then shuffle around for a condom all the while praying that I find one in there. I haven't really been diligent with restoring it. There hadn't been any need for that since I wasn't using it. T
Lorenzo's POV "I want to be on top," she whispers as her hands work on getting my jeans off me.I don't see a problem with that.***She reaches for the condom in my hand and takes it out of my grip. Then she straddles me with both knees on either side of my hip. Her teeth close around the condom and she tears the top off then reaches inside for the condom. The empty wrap is tossed to the side and she rolls the condom onto my hard cock.She raises up then slides back down onto my cock. Her back arches as a deep sigh leaves her lips and I watch as her eyes close with a deep satisfying look settling on her face. As though having my cock inside of her was exactly what she needed.She flattens her palms on my chest and starts moving. She slides up slowly and sinks back down. My hands close around her waist as I assist her in riding my cock; helping her lift and thrusting my hip up as she slides back down. We lose ourselves in it and soon Celestine is letting out the most beautiful sounds
Lorenzo's POV I walk into the kitchen and open up the cupboard to bring out the ingredients I needed to make breakfast. Celestine is currently asleep and what better way to show how much I miss her than breakfast in bed?So at seven in the morning, I'm in my bed hair and sweatpants with a crate of eggs in my hand which I drop on the counter.I bring out a bowl and start breaking the eggs into it to make some omelet. The sound of the door opening catches my attention and I turn just in time to see Luke entering the house through the front door. I hadn't even realized that he didn't come back last night."Good morning," I say, whisking the eggs in the bowl. "Why didn't you come back home last night."He throws the key in his hand into the bowl by the door and walks into the kitchen. "I know how to read the room. I know when I'm not needed." He pushes back a stool and sets his ass on it. "So how did it go?" He leans forward on the counter. "Are you two ok now? Is she in your room?" He
Celestine's POV I feel blotched from the big breakfast I just had. I stand up from the bed, deciding to walk around the room to ease the discomfort.Lorenzo's room looks different in the daytime. Not that I did much looking around last night but I notice somethings that I didn't take mind of previously.The room is kind of how I pictured it to be; the king-size bed pushed to the side of the room. A single table and chair in the corner of the room and a easel at the far end of the room. It isn't much but it's exactly how I imagined his room to be; bare and only containing the necessities. It's the same with his room at the mansion.There isn't much to explore in the room so I head for the drawers and open the first one which turns out to be empty. The second one contains his underwear which I immediately shut close because stalking him is already creepy enough. I don't want to add underwear sniffer to the list. Not that I was planning to sniff them or something. I have a limit.I go f
Lorenzo's POV It's official. Celestine is crazy.She's bat-ass crazy. How can she stand in front of me after seeing the extent of just how obsessed I am with her and still ask me to make another drawing of her naked?"You want me to draw you?" I ask skeptically. This isn't happening. I'm pretty sure I'm imagining all this in my head."No." She shakes her head and some pieces of hair fall over her face. "I want you to draw us. Together." She drops the sketchbook in her hand back onto the bed and takes hold of my hand, dragging me toward the full-length mirror in my room. She stops once we're both standing in front of it and looking at our reflection.Then she turns around and reaches for the strings holding my sweatpants up and unties them. The sweatpants fall to my foot and I step out of it while still wondering where exactly this is leading.She drags me closer to the mirror. "Like this." She stands in front of me and takes my hands, placing them over her breasts. Her hands fall awa
Lorenzo's POV She swallows. "I'm not lying."Last chance. Time's out.***"Let's see about that." I take hold of her wrist and drag her towards the bed, throwing her on it so she's lying on her stomach. Before she can turn around, I lay above her, pressing her body into the bed. "Are you ready to say the truth now?"She cranks her head to the side so she can see my face. "I wasn't lying." I chuckle, a wicked smirk making its way to my lips. Getting the truth out of her is going to be so much fun. I have a feeling it's going to entail an aching palm and a red bottom."I guess you're choosing the hard route. Have it your way." I move her hair to the side, exposing her neck. I lower my head and press a kiss in the place where her shoulder and neck met. She moans softly but that moan turns into a yelp as I bite into the flesh there. "The fuck!" She tries to bonk me off her but fails. "That hurts. What the hell is wrong with you?""Still feel like lying?" I ask and press my lips on her
Celestine's POV I don't know how it happened but somehow, from going to the store to get a pack of condoms, we find ourselves in a sex store and picking out butt plugs.Yes, you read that right. Butt plugs.Don't ask me how it happened. It just did. And Lorenzo is having a field day with this situation."I think this will look beautiful in you." He picks out a slim butt plug made from silky silicone. It's probably the least intimidating one in here but it's still scary looking. It looks like it will hurt."No." I shake my head frantically, ready to give up on this crazy idea, and tell Lorenzo that we should stick to our plain vanilla sex because there's no way in hell anything is going inside that back door."You guys look like you could use some help," a soft voice says and I turn around to find a woman with a soft smile that looks to be in her mid-thirties. "Beginners?" She asks, gesturing to the butt plug in Lorenzo's hand."Uhm...yeah," I say softly, feeling self-conscious. This
Lorenzo's POVI walk into my room and hold the door open for Celestine to pass through then close the door behind me.The sound of the lock clicking in is amplified by the ample tension in the room. A knife could cut through this tension.I drop the bag that seems to weigh a ton onto my desk and shrug off my jacket, throwing it across the chair. "What should we do now?" Celestine asks as she walks aimlessly around the room, somehow managing not to go anywhere near the table where the bag is on. It's a difficult task given that this room isn't really that huge. I admire her for trying though.It's so obvious that we're both avoiding the elephant in the room. Earlier at the cafe, the only thing I had wanted was to get back into this room and try out the toy on Celestine but now, we're back in my room and for some reason, I feel awkward. I've never felt this way with any sexual related aspect concerning Celestine.Maybe we just need to ease into it. The build-up and anticipation are pro
Five years later.Lorenzo's POV"Daddy!" A tiny voice squeals and that's all the warning I get before I feel tiny hands grabbing at my trouser and tugging on them. "I missed you."I look down at my daughter's smile which is missing two front teeth, and pick her up, holding her on my hip. "Where is Mommy?" I ask, kissing her on her forehead."She's in the kitchen with Lucenzo," she answers, wrapping her arms around my neck and resting her head on my shoulder.I drop my car key into the bowl by the door and walk into the kitchen to see Celestine mixing a salad in a bowl. Lucenzo is seated on the countertop and dipping his hand into the bowl, stealing some of the vegetables and shoving them into his mouth. The whole scene gives off Deja Vu vibes. I'm reminded of the time that Celestine kept stealing carrots off the chopping board as I tried to make dinner."Daddy's home," my sweet little princess announces for me and two sets of blue eyes lift from the bowl and turn to face us.Lucenzo
One year later.Lorenzo's POVI'm scared of Celestine. Rather I'm scared of what she has become.It doesn't take much to tick her and make her go off. Last night, she started crying because she said I'm always hauling the covers all to myself. She didn't stop even after I gave up the whole thing to her.But this will all be over soon because her due date is two days from today. Then the baby inside of her will be out and Celestine will become my sweet little girl again. The one that doesn't snap at me because she says she hates the way my footsteps sound. They weren't even that loud!"Lorenzo, I'm sorry I snapped at you earlier," Celestine says from where she's nested under my hand as we watch the vampire diaries series."It's ok. You didn't mean to." I reach down and rub her stomach bump that peeks out of the shirt she wore. Despite Celestine's grumpy nature, I have to admit that pregnancy looks good on her, and seeing her waddle around the house with a baby bump has been the reason
A year later.Lorenzo's POV I press Celestine's face into the bed as I slide deeper into her ass hole."Lorenzo," she moans, trying to pull away from me but my hand on her waist holds her back.I slide my hand from her stomach down her body and push the dildo deeper into her pussy."Oh, God." She fists the covers and pushes her ass back.Sliding out of her asshole until only the tip of my dick is left inside, I look down at her and nearly come as I see both her holes squeezing around the dildo and my cock. "Fuck," I whisper, my breath caught in my throat. "You look so beautiful right now with both your holes filled.I'm definitely going to be drawing this image later.Focusing back on the tasks at hand, mainly on how to make Celestine accept my proposal.I fist her hair and pull her back until her back is pressed against my chest with only our knees on the bed. "So is your answer still no?" I whisper the question into her ear."It's a waste of money, Lorenzo." She rushes out, her wor
Five years laterLorenzo's POV I'm not going to lie and say that these past few years weren't the hardest years of my life. There were. And there were times when I felt like giving up and calling it quit. Times when I felt like going back and groveling at my father's feet for his forgiveness. But anytime I felt that way, all I just had to do was look beside me and stare at Celestine, and wonder if I'm willing to give her away.The answer was always no. Every single time.Now, I'm glad as fuck that I didn't give up. Because I wouldn't be here if I did. I would have been locked away in an office, running a company I didn't want.“This is insane.” Celestine spins around the gallery, her hands stretched out. She bumps into a lady passing and I can't help but chuckle as she mumbles an apology and walks back to me. “I can’t believe this." She looks around. "I’m seeing your work on the wall, in a real show.” She beams at me. "I'm so proud of you."I'm proud of us. Celestine finished her s
Celestine's POV I slip back into the house and immediately head for the stairs. Making sure my footsteps are light, I rush into my room and move to my wardrobe, throwing the doors open. I reach for a suitcase, the biggest one I can find, and throw it onto my bed.Opening it, I start throwing clothes inside. I'm not even looking at what I'm putting into it. I'm just shoving whatever I can grab into it. Next, I head into the bathroom, putting all my toiletries into a small bag which is then shoved into the suitcase. I open my drawer and reach for some cash I had in there. We'll definitely be needing it.Just as I'm about to close the drawer, something sparkling catches my eyes. It's the ring. The ring Lorenzo gave to me. I had shoved it into this drawer as soon as I got back home. I couldn't let his father or my mom see me wearing it so I kept it locked away. Not anymore.Reaching for the ring, I tilt it to the light to see the engravement that has taken over my heart, 'allow me to te
Celestine's POV Tiptoeing down the stairs, I glance behind me to see if I have been compromised.I'm still in the clear. None of the parents heard me leaving my room. I slip out the front door, close it softly behind me, and run out of the property.Frantically, I spin around in a circle, looking for Lorenzo. I can't find him, and just as the tears start welling up in my eyes again, I see a figure hidden in the shadows away from the streetlights.Squeezing my eyes, I try to make out the figure as the person inches closer. It's Lorenzo. I would recognize those shoulders anywhere.Running towards the figure, I wrap my hand around him. "I missed you." I press my face into his chest, inhaling his scent to try and calm my racing heart.Lorenzo's hands also wrap around me. "I missed you too," he whispers into my hair. "I'm sorry I got us caught. Has he told your Mother?""I don't think so. And it wasn't your fault that we got caught. Don't blame yourself." We were both kissing each other.
Celestine POV"You didn't do it for me." Lorenzo lets go of my hand and walks forward. "And you're wrong about me being over her. I didn't forget about her. She's still all I can think about because that girl that you texted was Celestine."It's like a ball has been dropped on the court. The drop of a pin could be heard in this deafening silence. Cade breaks it by speaking. "Celestine was that girl? How's that even possible? Coincidences like that don't happen.""It's possible because you didn't even think to check out who the girl was. You were so fixated on ruining my life that you didn't even bother to look at the picture of her." Lorenzo is visibly shaking and his hands are clenched into tight fists.Cade rolls his eyes heavenwards. "What are you talking about? Ruined your life?" He scoffs. "I sent her a little text message that wasn't even up to three lines. I don't see how that ruined your life."I can't believe I'm hearing this. He has no remorse for what he did. He doesn't se
Celestine's POV"What the hell is going on here?!" A loud thunderous voice booms from behind us.Lorenzo quickly moves away from me but it's already too late because Cade is standing at the entrance of the kitchen with his face a shade of bright red. He had seen everything.He wasn't supposed to be home at this time. What is he doing here?"Did you two think you could fool me?" He drops his suitcase to the floor and walks over to where we are, standing in front of us. "Do you think I'm an idiot? I knew you two would try to go behind my back but I held out hope thinking that you would both do the sensible thing." He scoffs. "At the end of the day, you're just two idiots ready to throw away their future. And for what? Sex!" His face is a shade darker now and spit flies out with his words."Watch your tongue. Don't talk to Celestine in that manner." Lorenzo stands in front of me, shielding me from Cade's harsh words. I try to pull him back away to his previous position beside me but he s
Celestine's POV My phone rings. I pick it up and look at the caller ID. It's Eve.Answering the call, I place it against my ear. "Hello," Eve says as a way of greeting."Hey," I answer, getting comfortable on the bed with a pillow under my arm. It's been three days since I came home. Meaning Eve should have gone home now. "Are you back home?""Yeah. Got here yesterday." A heavy sigh. "I don't know why I'm made to come here every year. She's never home."I rise a bit, sitting up straighter. "Have you seen her since you got back?" I know the answer to that question but I ask anyways."No, I haven't." Another heavy sigh. "Can't wait for when I'm done with school and don't need to be coming here again.""You want to hang out?" I offer. I don't mind going out to cheer her up."Nah, I'm good." I hear footsteps on hardwood, kind of like she's moving. "Enough about me. How are you two holding up there? Do you think his dad suspects something is going on?" The sound of a fridge opening flows