Chapter Sixty Eight

Natasha's pov.

I sat in front of my food,still feeling the aftermath of the rigorous sex I had just had.

I could still feel Lorenzo's dick deep inside me, thrusting mercilessly.

I clenched my legs tight, wondering what the fuck just happened.

I had never had sex so fulfilling and I've fucked a lot of people.

Concentra Natasha! I scolded myself but my mind was still firmly reliving the sex.

I always knew sex with Lorenzo would be mind blowing but it hadn't just been mind-blowing, it had taken me to clouds I didn't know existed.

I wanted more, more of him inside me, more of his hands carressing my body but I knew how dangerous that was.

I didn't give a shit though.

As I stared a the table before me, an image of him fucking me on top appeared and I shook my head.

Fucking focus, you dumb ass.

I wanted to come again but in different position of his choice. I had never been one to give up in control in bed but Lorenzo had not given much of a choice and I couldn't pretend that I had wanted