Lorenzo's pov
She's gonna be the fucking end of me.
The way she walked down that aisle with that dress. That.Fucking.Dress.
How can an angel be that seductively dangerous ? How can a piece of fabric screams for me to rip it ? Fucking hell I'm losing my mind.
The way she walked down the aisle, with the halo of her useless veil, which covered nothing, had me speechless. I knew she was gonna pick a dress like that just to irritate me.
The way it hugged her waist, showing off her hips was tempting. Her tits were fully exposed to sunlight, bouncing just enough to reflect a caramel colored glow.
She held that bouquet as if her life depended on it, she kept staring into my eyes, for guidance. I could feel her nervous breathes quicken by the minute. I took a glance at the front row to check my mum's reaction, she gave me a satisfying nod. Pfft. As if I doubted for a second she won't like her.
By the time I raised the veil from her eyes, I dove into them blissfully. As the sun gleamed at their direction, waves of milk chocolate shimmered around her pupils. Ravishing.
I turned into every feature, her pointed nose, full rosy soft cheeks, and the most stimulating of them all, her pleasure-begging full lips.
I resisted the urge of eating them out until the moment the pope almost finished his sentence, calling her my wife.
My wife.
It had a captivating rhyme to it.
Photographers flashed the cameras like a hurricane, claps and cheers of everyone around were enough to give me a slight headache. I took her hand and led her down to the centralized table where my mother and Mattia were talking to my uncle, my mother turned to her, with a judgmental look.
- What a beautiful girl Salazar had as yourself, young lady.
Lana gave her a faint of a smile but didn't reply,
- So as your little sister, of course. I just met her, what a lovely girl. What a shame.
- Sorry ?
- Oh, well you must know how her sharp tongue and terrible attitude is coming from.
- She's adapting, she has the right to.
- Uh, that's what you..local, normal citizens do. You give the most embarrassingly lame excuses to unladylike behavior such as your sister's. Tell her before I do, and I am sure she will most definitely hate that I am going to, You are now holding the honor of being from the Caruso familia, you must act, be, and talk like it. We're not barbarians.
- I can assure you, this familia you are bragging about, I am forced into being one of it. It will never be a free choice for me to wish upon. If there was any other solution, my unladylike sister and I would have never be here, especially standing right here in front of someone, expecting me to be the nice daughter-in-law.
I smirked proudly of how she handled the naturally-born arrogance of my mother, but her words were brutal.
- Don't you ever dare speaking to me like that again, trust me,you don't wanna be my enemy.
I cut them off in a sharp tone,
- Enough !
They both looked at each other keenly, as I saw Mattia's cold reaction to everything happening around us, giving short glances here and there, until he fixed his narrow gaze in some point behind me,
- Hey
He didn't hear me,
- Mat ?
I saw fire in the corner of his eyes until I turned around and understood why,
Aria was standing with a man holding a camera taking shot of her while she was pausing, crossing her legs and arms, giving him an unexpectedly genuine smile.
I pressed my hand into her shoulders and warned,
- Don't you fucking do anything, it's my fucking wedding ! You either chill or take her inside.
He gave me a razor-sharp look before he moved in steady paced steps towards her, Lana didn't seem to notice, she was too busy talking to Natalia as Mattia took the camera from the reporter while Aria was in deep shock, terrified of Mattia's manner as he grabbed and dragged her by her arms to the house once again.
He's personalizing her as his own property.
He likes her.
I turned back to see my mother's firing look,
- What now ? I told you I am getting married to her anyway.
She whispered angrily,
- This isn't the way I have always pictured my only son getting married, especially not to Salazar's daughter.
- I have giving everything I could ever give to my family and you know that pretty damn well, since I got back from London, I take my own life decisions. No one else has any say on any of them.
- I am your mother. I know what's the best for you,Enzo.
- You should have fought enough for your only son to be around you all these years, Mrs.Caruso.
She went silent as I continued,
- Lana is now my wife, accept it.
She lined her lips and turned her head haughtily and left.
Two hours passed between reporters small interviews and a couple of laughs with present and former business clients. Between the shift of the conversation, I see Lana acting perfectly fine to every guest, getting to know every member of my family, giving them nods and sweet smiles, changing paces from table to another until she roamed her eyes to find me, she gave me a concerned look, I excused myself, she rushed towards me.
- Aria..I can't find Aria.
- She's with Mattia, Don't worry. Everyone will leave in a fifteen minutes maximum, prepare yourself for the final photo taken for the newspaper.
- Alright.
She exhaled in exhaustion, her eyelids closed for seconds as I had the opportunity to ponder more over her. Gorgeous.
She made every girl, unattractive.
I had my fair share in women since I was in college. Sluts and strippers, girlfriends, and one night stands, none of whom I can feel the same way I am around her, beside her...inside her.
We both stood next to each other, as the photographer, with my hand around her waist, I lowered my head to whisper in her ear, watching as a shiver ran through her body when my breathe reached her neck.
My eyes snapped to the movement.
- You're too precious to be looked at.
She blushed, busied herself with the tail of her dress,
I pulled her to me even closer,
- Too rare to be touched..
She finally looked at me, with her pupils dilating and a shy smile drawn on her lips, but I didn't stop myself there,
- I want to smudge that lipstick so fucking bad.
She blushed even more, turning her head away and tired getting out of my grip, but I held onto her doubly. As the photographer took the shot, thanked us, I still didn't wanna let go.
As guests kept on congratulating us and leaving, I noticed Natalia and Lana talking in a corner in what in what it seemed to be the "Are you gonna be okay?" conversation, the pathetic female thing they always do.
If not for the honest distressed facial expressions of Lana'a face, I wouldn't have gave a single a damn about it.She can't hide what she feels, never did. Unlike me.I could never move an eyebrow if I ever felt something other than anger.
I am not a fucking monster, what's scaring her ??
As Mattia decided to get Aria back to his penthouse, for what it supposed to be a honeymoon for me and Lana to be left alone in the house, he gave Natalia a ride as well, for now everything went quiet again.
My mind isn't used to that kind of noise, I was never a party kind of guy, but the wedding is over anyway.
Lana went back up to her room, stubbornly to show me that nothing is gonna happen tonight. But I showed her the exact opposite of she had been expecting.
I actually agreed.
Lied to her that I am tired and headed to sleep anyway.
Her mind grew stunned by the unexpected reaction.
But soon as she entered her room, I extended my arm to prevent the door from closing, she looked at me cautiously as I entered slowly into the space, closed the door behind me without breaking our contact. She took few steps back but before she could even think of any action she could take, I pinned her on the wall, with one hand imprisoning both of hers, while my right hand enfolded her waist, with a rough deep growl, I said exactly what's on my mind;
- I could say I wanna fuck you, but that would never describe it.
Her lips parted in surprise,
- The things I wanna do to you go far deeper than my hands could ever achieve. I wanna leave you speechless..warn out.
She was in utter silence and flabbergasted, as I moved my right hand from her waist all the way up and necklaced her neck
- Leaving a mark engraved so deep that you could never forget.
- Tell me you're mine, baby. I wanna hear you say it till you believe it.
The pressure of my hands on both side of her nape was enough for her to fail speaking, I gave her the space for it, as I ran my thumb harshly on her lower lip, smudging, as I promised, her lipstick.
- Tell me you're mine, I would give you the world.
I could feel her heart beating wildly as her thighs clenched together from the effect I had on her.
-I-I am yours.
I wasted no second and pounced onto her lips, eating ,biting, and tasting every corner of her mouth. She kissed me back as much hungrily as I was. I pulled myself closer to her until her boobs were flat on my chest. I could feel her getting hotter by the second.
I pulled away to let her catch her breathe as I ordered,
- Turn around.
She obeyed.
I unzipped her, my eyes darken as her bare back arches to my touch, I licked my finger and ran from the back of her neck all the way at the end of her spine, a soft moan escaped her lips, I grew harder.
Only she can do that to me. Effortlessly.
Without even touching me.
Her dress fell off the ground, only her white G-string panties, barely covering her clit as they intend to.
Her round ass-cheeks were perfectly exposed as I spanked the right one astonishing her.
I turned her around to face me again, this time admiring her full naked breasts in display, she tried covering them with her hands but I quickly stapled both of them over her head again.
- I told you once, never hide yourself from me. I can look at you forever.
Light gasps tumbled past her lips as I touched her hard sensitive nipples, she moaned louder.
-Yes, baby, Moan. Moan louder than ever.
My hand traveled down her panties,
-You're so wet for me, baby.
I slid two fingers in her thong, slowly going up and down her folds, in small circles. Her bud grew sensitive as her moans became louder. Her knees grew weaker as she hung to my shoulders for support. I teased her with pepper kisses down the column of her throat,
-oh..my god, do..not..s-stop.
- Magic word, lana.
She parted her lips and I saw her eyes roll in pleasure, but I slowed down my pace, which seemed to irritate her, So she whispered as she pulled my neck closer to her breathe, she began running her tongue leisurely through the wet kisses,
-plea-please.
I grabbed her left thigh, lifted her up to my torso as she crossed both legs behind me, placed both hands on her soft butt as I led us to bed, I threw her on the mattress, shifting the weight to my arms that caged her, I attacked her lips, swirling my tongue on every corner of her mouth as she began undressing me.
Her cold finger tips met my hot flesh, tracing every line from my chest and tones abs until it met my v-line torso, I almost flenched at the sensation my balls began to feel. I kissed The Valley between her breasts tenderly all the way down till I met the fabric of her thong, I took it off in one swipe and parted her legs, her pussy was in wet mess, I smirked over her state as I led my tongue teasing her bud as slow as possible, she jerked off in a thrill, I explored every fold restlessly, her taste was phenomenal..so bitter-sweet. She whimpered loudly as she fisted a handful of my hair.
I sensed her cum was about to explode, so I fastened my pace,
-Lorenzo, I am so close..Fuck.
- I know,baby..cum for me then.
She arched her back in pleasure as her juices splattered all over her thighs which were madly shaken, I growled at my painful hard on once I saw her in that position, as lust flowed in my veins, I took off my boxers as she watched me through the flames in her eyes, she wanted more.
-You're so fucking beautiful.
Now i wanna fuck her, actually I wanted to destroy her.
-Sit up, and give me your hands.
I used my belt to bind her to the bed-frame, I pulled her ankles down to lie her flat, I crawled on top of her, lent by the side of her face, I hissed,
- "thorns" is your safe word, Lana.
- Wh-what ?
- You think you can disobey me and get that wedding dress and not get punished ?
I watched her as submissiveness was written all over her face, I guided my erect to her throbbing clit while I starred into her eyes as i shoved it all the way in, she threw her head back in ecstasy as I moaned under my breathe.
I pounded harder into her, feeling her walls tighten even more around me, I fucked her deeper, harder as she screamed in pain and pleasure, her tears falling to the side of her pretty face as aheb it her lips a little harder as small droplets of blood escaped. I fixed her thighs down while I put more pressure on her abdomen to feel her orgasm rising with mine, with a hand on her throat, I thrusted harder.
- I can't take it any longer, please
She whimpered desperately,
- Don't you fucking dare cum if I didn't ask you to.
The smell of sweat and sex filled the room, the softness of her vagina penetrated me to the core, she couldn't contain the orgasm any longer, I gritted.
- Who do you belong to?
She dig her hands on my back, closing her eyes to the erotic wave of euphoria and cried,
- You.
- Then make that cunt ejaculate for me.
She didn't hold back a second after that, neither did I, we both groaned in desire and she cummed all over my penis as I unloaded inside her. When both came down from our high, I hushed.
-Such a good girl, good fucking girl.
I kissed her passionately once more, laid down beside her. She was panting heavily to regain her strength. I looked at her as she got closer to me, thinking of a good night sleep, but I hovered her on top of me, she straddled me. I untied the belt around her wrists, the sight of her fully naked was enough for my dick to grow solid again.
She looked at me, confused.
-We're not done yet, baby girl.
- I will leave you..in a weary, you won't be able to walk tomorrow.
And there it is, the smile I have been envious of everyone blessed with but me. She smile at me.
At my fucking face.
I smiled back, as rarely as I do.
This time I let it flow.