For My Getty Girls :D
Slowly his thin fingers trace across my neck. I blush, looking away from his eyes.
Something touches my neck.
His lips. His hot tongue. Gio kisses my neck, immediately finding a spot that will make me hot. I pull him closer, enjoying the feeling of him. His body. His hips grinding against mine. I hold back the moan that is threatening to escape my lips.
His teeth scrape against my skin, making me groan. I kiss his bare shoulder, pulling my nails down his back. I can't help the way I react when I am around Gio. He is just so… there is no words to describe him.
Gio pulls at my skin with his teeth, making me moan. I cannot help myself. I lunge at him. It is all I can do. I want his lips on me and making me feel good and that is what is going to happen.
Gio falls to the ground under my weight and twists around so that I am on bottom. I smile up at him and he wraps his fingers in my hair. He kisses me with so much passion that I feel the need to reach up to stop him straining more than he is already.
His lips viciously attack mine and I don't care as he bites and tugs at my swollen lips. I break away for air but my head smacks against the wall. I groan in a mixture of pain and frustration.
"I'm sorry." Gio whispers panicked. I look at him and he seems sad. I don't understand what has happened. A few minutes ago we were wrapped up in passion and now after one small accident he is worried.
I shake my head and put my arms around him, "it isn't your fault."
Gio holds me, comforting and warm. Just what I need. The Guy!