To Be Yours Again-Chapter 242 Going insane

*DANICA*

"I can’t get you out of my head, Danica." He growled, his head descended and his mouth closed over my exposed nipple.

I cried out at the twin sensation of heat and suction, one hand diving into his black hair, the other reaching blindly for the edge of the tub.

He released me, his tongue becoming a hard tip playing with the erect bud on my nipple.

Then he was painting me with soft licks.

All the worries in the world, all my rules, my conducts melted away and I was so enjoying this.

His teeth grazed my nipple and then he was sucking hard, making me whimper.

My fingers tightened around his hair and he pulled away.

I panted, feeling the cool air on my throbbing nipple.

The place between my thighs pulsed.

He met my gaze, the intensity in his eyes holding me captive.

His jaw was clenched tight and his lips were pressed in a thin line.

I stilled when I felt his hand on my belly.

"Oh, Danica, I know we shouldn’t be doing this but I feel bewitched...bewitched by you. Spread your legs, baby. Let me touch you.”

His words, combined with his low voice made me blush, and I got more aroused.

It was as if he was no longer Lorenzo.

But another man called Andre, whom my body wanted right now.

Clenching my hands tightly on the rim of the tub, I allowed my legs to part.

"Look at me.”

His voice compelled me to obey.

I looked up at him.

My mouth dropped open in a gasp when his finger slid through the folds of my sex.

He touched a spot that sent a bolt of lightning arcing through my core and my hips bucked in response.

My eyes narrowed in concentration as his finger stroked over and then around.

Up one side and the other.

Then down, even further and he circled his finger around more sensitive flesh before I...

Oh God.

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*LORENZO*

I bit back a groan as I pushed the tip of my finger into her snug channel.

She was soft and deliciously wet.

My cock surged hard and massively swollen against my trousers.

I pushed my finger deeper, simultaneously stroking her clitoris.

Danica was breathing hard through her mouth, her pupils dilated as she struggled to keep her gaze locked on mine.

God, she was beautiful, her cheeks flushed with desire...her thighs trembling with tension as she unconsciously pushed her hips into my hand.

I slid my finger out and gently flicked her tender bud with a fingernail.

She moaned and then, I was stroking the swollen knot with insistent strokes, determined to bring her to a climax.

Minutes later, I was rewarded with a long moan, her head thrown back, her back arched as her entire body shuddered with pleasure.

I stared at her, my blood roaring in my ears, my chest heaving as I struggled to draw in breath.

She allowed me make her come again, she definitely felt this raw sexual chemistry that had me thinking of her every damn time.

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*DANICA*

I came again for him!

For Lorenzo!

What was wrong with me?

I just keep losing control of my body.

"Can you leave now?" I said to him, harshly.

He looked surprised.

"Danica..."

"Just go, please! This shouldn’t happen again.” I warned.

He nodded and left the bathroom.

I quickly decided to get out of the tub.

I stood up and my foot slipped by the end of the tub, making me fall back into the water and splashing it everywhere.

God!

Now he has messed with my ability to walk.

Thankfully, my head didn’t hit the stone tub but my back hit the ceramic and I let out a scream.

Instant pain shot up my back as I tried to get back up, failing to do so.

"Hmm...Andro."I called, praying he was in my bedroom.

"Yes?"

"Can you please come in?" I requested, my hands covering my private areas as if he hadn’t seen them.

He stepped inside making me fluster.

"I...hm..I fell." I said from inside the tub as he gaze down at me.

"Well, Superman is here for you"

I rolled my eyes. “I can’t get up, can you help me?"

He nodded. “Sure, baby"

"Don’t call me that."

He bent down and I felt my nipples harden.

No, not for him...but because of the cold water.

His hands wrapped around my arms, pulling me up and then his hands slid down my waist and he lifted me up and sat me down on the sill of the tub.

My cheeks flamed again as I saw his eyes rake over my hard nipples.

After a minute of dwelling on my nipples, he finally noticed that I was cold.

He grabbed a towel and passed it over to me.

I wrapped it around my body and tried to stand on my feet but again, I found myself falling but he caught me.

As Lorenzo tried to balance me, my body automatically leaned onto him, his body heat slightly drawing me in as I shivered.

I tried to move away but he wrapped his arms more tightly around me and scooped me into his arms.

"I can walk now.” I announced.

He ignored me and walked out of the bathroom.

Gently, he placed me on the bed and I quickly sat up.

"Did you hurt yourself?" He asked.

"No."

He slowly leaned down, his face so close to me and I swallowed, uneasily.

"C’mon, Danica...you’re always helping me out when I’m hurt, I would like to help you too.”

"Well, my back hurts a bit but it doesn’t need any treatment.”I snapped.

"Then it needs a massage.” He suggested.

"No, I’m..."

My words were cut off when he turned me over easily so I laid on my stomach.

"I’m fine, okay?" I said, trying to turn around but he wouldn’t let me.

He pulled down the towel.

I reached blindly for it and covered my buttocks baring just my back to him.

Lorenzo snickered.

I suppressed my lips in a tight line as he placed his hand on my back and slowly started massaging it.

Side to side.

Up and down.

God!

His hands felt so good, so warm and tender.

"You’re so soft.” He whispered, messing up my brain.

What are you doing to me, Andro Or should I say Lorenzo?

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It was a beautiful Sunday.

I don’t open the restaurant on Sundays.

After church, I ordered Lorenzo to go water my garden.

And then I took a book to read.

My favorite genre was romance and reading this book was making me think more of him.

Especially the sex scenes.

Damn!

Why couldn’t I just stop craving to have sex with him?

Even if I know how good it felt, I couldn’t let myself fall for him a second time!

I heard Lucy’s laughter so I dropped my book and opened the window in my room.

Then I saw them, Lucy and Lorenzo.

Apparently, instead of watering my garden, they were busy splashing the water on themselves and laughing.

My heart melted at how happy my daughter looked.

Even if I didn’t like this closeness she has with him, I couldn’t do anything about it because she won’t stop hovering around him.

And Lorenzo.

Right now, he was shirtless and the water was running down his chest.

I leaned against the window drinking in how hot he looked right now, his muscular arms, his abs that I suddenly wanted to run my hands through.

As if he noticed that he was being examined, he turned around and looked up, I quickly locked my window and moved away from it.

I was going insane.