Chapter 1
Hot that's all I could describe of the overwhelming feeling I'm getting by being sandwiched between muscles of dominating power. The feeling of being fondled of strong calloused hands, hot to the touch skin on my delicate body. The indescribable ache I feel between my thighs and the pool of wetness that leaks below as well.
Beep Beep Beep
Well shit there goes that hot dream. I stretch my now tense body as I try to wake up from my wet dream. That's the second one this week, I think to myself. I may be a virgin but man this mind of mine has been having very naughty thoughts lately. I comb through my long chestnut wavy hair and wash my face and apply light makeup for the day. I throw on a crop top t-shirt with a pair of jeans that fit my curves well.
As I'm about to leave for one of my first classes today, strong arms hold my waist and pull my against his strong chest, I immediately see the man of my dreams, Amell he is the perfect 6’4” rusted bronze skin dark brown hair, with beautiful coffee red/brown eyes, he sculpted like a god. We met here on campus. He is so loving and friendly to everyone but let me tell you it was love at first sight and I love how possessive he can get .
“Buongiorno amore mio” he says as he nuzzles into my hair. He is so hot when he speaks Italian. “Good morning to you too love” I say as I tiptoe to kiss his lush lips, he leans in and devours my mouth in a dominant kiss. “So” I say “what are our plans for this summer break?” I asked, “it's a surprise amore mio” he replies, I pout my lips but he still doesnt budge to tell me, he has been keeping this surprise for almost a few months now I'm starting to get agitated. “Papa please tell me” I asked with a cute pout on my face, he looks at me like he is deciding on telling me, he finally caves “ti porto a casa mia” he says, that's no fair I can't speak Italian “are you kidding me you tell me, but in Italian your such an ass” I playfully push him, he caught my hands and pulled me to him and nuzzled my neck “i told you to take italian this semester” he laughs, alright he was right I should have but still doesn't give him the right to still hide stuff from me. “La mia Luna” he softly grasped my cheeks to look at him “how about coming to my home land this summer break and meeting my family” he says.
Wow, his family I never even met anyone besides his mother on facetime and he never talked about anyone else besides his father who passed away when he was young. His mother is a sweet lady who still looks very young for her age but yes I would love to go especially because well it's in Italy. “Yes I would love to go” I jump on him and give him a thousand kisses. He softly growls against my lips, his eyes dark with desire “keep playing like that and we won't make it to class today il mio coniglio” he says huskily, I blush knowing his desires are well known as mine. Hey, maybe in Italy I can finally give myself to him and see what other adventures await us.