Chapter-51
His Symphony
"Aachuu"
I sneeze as both me and lorenzo enter into the small hut.
"See I told you, you'll get sick."
He says in an admonishing tone.
I just smile at him and feel my teeth chattering due to the cold. Both our clothes are wet.
My hair wet sticking onto my face while my black dress clings on my body like a second skin.
Lorenzo's condition is no better. He is fully drenched too. But what differs me from him is he is actually worrying about my health while I am ogling his chest and abs which are visible through the wet shirt.
"I can make it work."
He says and starts pacing towards the other end of the hut.
"What?"
I ask
"You didn't hear me. I was saying this is good. Look there is this torn matters, wood and lighter."
"We will not die out of hypothermia."
He says and points towards them.
"Oh, yes. Those things."
I sound like a knob head as I nod my head implicating I listened to him the first time.
He goes to the end picks out a bundle of wood and brings them in the centre.
Then he piles them up.
"Just hope this lighter works."
He prays and lits it.
A few clicks and it doesn't lit up. But he tries again and in the fourth try it lites up. He brings it near the wood.
And as the wood reaches its ignition point it burns. Soon enough we both have a source of fire.
He picks up the matteress and puts it towards the fire at distance where you could feel the warmth of the wood burning. But still away so that there is no mishap.
"Kuhu you can sit here and warm yourself."
He says patting the matteress.
I walk towards him thinking that he would sit along with me but he moves to the other end.
"Where are you going?"
I ask
"Wait."
He puts up a finger and reaches the other end.
He bends down and picks something up.
"This bark is of the native trees here. One special thing about it is that it's very agile and have high tensile strength."
"So?"
I question not understanding where he is getting with all this.
"So, we can use it like this."
He takes the long bark which almost looks like a rope and hangs it across two different windows.
"We can hang our wet clothes. This way we won't have to wear them until they dry."
He says and takes off his shirt.
While he is busy hanging his shirt, I am engrossed in following the water droplet running down his chest. My throat dries down as I see them disappearing in his pants.
Lorenzo is a huge man.
The way is shoulder buffs out leading to his muscular arms with those veins which get prominent every time he strains his hand.
His broad chest which could crush me but still I want to feel his heartbeat by laying my head on it.
And the V of his torso. With his pants hanging low the muscle's curve in so deliciously that I want to run my tongue through his abs till I reach his...
Oh my god.
I am such a pervert. I mentally slap myself as my thoughts about him exceed far beyond the limits of shame.
But sincerely I have this urge to whistle after seeing his body.
I check my wayward behaviour and stop myself from doing that.
"Kuhu you can also put your dress here while you sit there by the fire."
He suggests enthusiastically.
I don't think that he fully understands what he is implying. He is excited just like a little boy who made a big discovery.
Well if it was some other time, I would have refused but since we talked about the old times the old kuhu in me is ready to play with the fire.
"Yeah sure."
I say and smile.
I put my hand on the strap of the dress resting over my right shoulder. I bunch up all the material of the cloth together while staring into his eyes.
His eyes darken as he finally realises the gravity of the situation and the weight of his words.
Looking away from his eyes, I cast my eyes down onto the strap and slowly push it off my shoulder.
I look and see his gaze fixed on my shoulder.
Getting the reaction I wanted from him I move towards my other strap and also push it down.
With both the straps down my boobs almost fall out as the dress hang down. Just a bit of push and my nipples will be out. He eyes my bosom for a fleeting second before he looks back into my eyes.
I see him gulping as he clenches his hands.
I bite my lip knowing that it would tip him off more and it does as he tightens his jaw.
I collect my wet hair in my one hand and create a messy bun holding them all up. I place my other hand across my boobs making it look like I am hiding them but I press my hand accentuating them more.
I know he is hard by now. I can see the bulge in his pants.
I smirk internally getting the reaction I expected.
Then with the voice I know he likes hearing from me, I look up in his eyes and say.
"Help me."
"You little minx."
He says and marches towards me and before I could feel anything his lips slams on mine in a heated kiss.
He pushes me back till I hit the window.
I gasp as I feel the cold water droplets hit my bare back, but the sensation of his lips on my mine pushes my focus back on kissing him.
He brutally assaults my lips as he grabs both my hands and puts them up above my head.
I feel the fabric over my breasts slipping down. I try to bring my hand back but he keeps his hold over them firm.
He pushes his hot tongue into my mouth as he kisses me passionately. I try to keep up with his pace but he is fierce.
The cloth finally slips away leaving my boobs bare.
The cold water on my back, chilled air hitting my nipples and his tongue assaulting mine is all too much to handle. I feel myself getting wet.
"You'r innocent big eyes betray me as underneath all this sham of purity is a whore who wants to be...
He whispers against my lips.
..Fucked..
He kisses my lips gently.
...Hard."
He bites them hard.
I moan as his dirty words excite me. Hearing him call me whore makes me wet.
I know it and he knows it.
"Ain't it right, sweetheart?"
He says and gently rubs my nipple with his other hand.
I tilt my head back relishing his euphoric touch.
But soon the ecstacy is replaced by pain as he pinches my nipples and says
"I expect an answer."
I nod my head. But he pinches them more.
"A verbal one."
He says
"Yes, it's right."
I answer his previous question and he finally let's go of my nipple.
Before I could even feel that brushing sensation go away, he let's go of my hands, puts his hand on my waist and turns me around.
I gasp as I am turned around.
He puts his head near my neck and kisses the back of my neck making me shudder.
I arch my back, my chest jutting out in the window as a few of the water drops fall right over nipples hardening them even more.
I moan.
"Look at you aroused just by the mere touch of water."
He laughs, his husky deep voice dancing in my ears and making my body tingle.
He puts his hand on my boob and presses it puckering my nipples out as more rain droplets falls on it.
"I bet you're pussy is a mess by now."
He says and his feet gently pushes both my legs apart.
He bunches the dress up by my thighs and pushes his hand in between my legs.
Soon his cold fingers makes contact with my bare pussy.
"What a greedy little pussy you have."
He says and gently rubs my clit.
He places his lips below my ear and gives me a kiss there moving down slowly.
His fingers moves from my clit to my hole. He pushes his finger a little bit in and instantly my cunt clamps on it. Eager to fuck myself over his fingers.
He laughs and pinches my nipple.
"Not so fast sweetheart."
He says and let's go of me altogether.
I immediately turn around and see him smiling. I look at him flabbergasted still unable to decipher his actions.
"Since you acted like a whore, you'll be treated like one."
I don't know why but his words excite me so much.
He unbunckles his pants and my eyes fixates on his low hanging jeans hoping they would drop.
"I saw you ogling me like a candy."
He says and I immediately look up at his eyes shocked.
"You though I didn't notice."
He chuckles. I cast my eyes down embarrassed.
He grabs my jaw and makes me look into his eyes.
"There you are with the innocence again. What happened? Not feeling so confident after all?"
I avert my eyes as I feel my cheeks heating up after hearing him.
He let's go of my jaw and says
"Get on your knees."
"NOW"
I follow his instructions and gets down on my knees.
My eyes on level with his pants which are barely holding on.
"Pull them down."
I does as he say and with my trembling hands pulling his pants down.
I don't know what I was expecting but it was definitely not this.
A huge cock sprungs out. The thick veins are extending from the base to the tip. I see the tip and a bit of precum is there.
My eyes look just above the base of the cock and I see a tattoo.
I gasp as I rake my eyes over it.
It's my name.
Kuhu
Just above his penis. I touch it and gently move my hand over it.
"Got it when you left. I was out drunk and wasted like shit. Whenever a significant event happened in my life I got a tattoo. This was the first time a girl broke Lorenzo Accardo's heart, ofcourse I had to get it tattooed."
I honestly didn't know how to feel about it but a sense of control seeps into my veins as I smile and look up at him.
"Well you have my name above your dick. I suppose you deserve a little reward."
I say and wink.
And with a renewed confidence I put both my hands around his dick.
He hisses upon feeling my touch.
I gently move my hand up and down toying with him. Moving my thumb across the tip of his penis I smear the precum all over it.
He bites his lips and groans.
I keep stroking his cock and feel him growing in my hands.
While maintaining eye contact I bring my tongue out.
He looks at me expectantly as I bring my tongue near the tip of his penis and flick it.
"Cazzo, kuhu."
(Fuck, kuhu)
He swears in Italian.
Encouraged on seeing his reaction I open my lips and close them around his tip slowly licking him.
He groans and grabs my head.
A salty taste sits on my tongue as I push more of his dick inside me.
But before I could take him more, he grabs me by my jaw my pulls me up.
His lips are on mine as he sucks my lips frevently.
"I want to be in you."
He says and picks me.
Moving across the room, he stops near the matteress. Putting me down he hovers over me.
The fire burning near by casts a golden halo over him which makes him looks majestic. I put my hands on his cheeks and look into his beautiful sapphire eyes which are melting into mine.
"Kuhu, I never thought I would say this to someone in my life but here I am."
"Ti amo Kuhu Oberoi."
(I love you, kuhu Oberoi)
Although he says in Italian but I understand his words completely. I feel my eyes getting moist.
A tear slips down from my eyes as the ignima of this man in front of me grows.
He bends down and kisses the tip of my nose.
"You are the most beautiful woman I have laid my eyes on. With every passing day your place in my heart grows. Your name has been inculcated deep in my bones so much so that you feel like a part of me.
I am unable to separate myself from you."
He says and takes my lips in a deep passionare kiss.
This kiss is not rushed nor is it sexual.
It just a carnal need of soul to feel the sense of belongingness in this otherwise desolated world.
I kiss him with every fibre of my being and he tastes like home.
Finally letting go my lips he looks back into my eyes.
Both our breathing heavy as we gaze each other, that sexual rage kicking back in.
He places his lips on my neck and sucks harshly but soon glides his tongue against the skin soothing the bruise.
He keeps kissing as he moves down.
He kisses my jaw, my collar bone, my shoulder.
Finay he places a light kiss over my nipple and says
"Sei scolpito da Afrodite."
(You are sculputed by Aphrodite)
*Aphrodite -ancient Greek goddess of sexual love and beauty*
I was about to ask him what did he say but before that he wraps his tongue around my nipple.
He sucks on my nipple while his tongues flicks my nipple over and over again till I am reduced to a moaning mess.
He shifts over to my other nipple as his hand move past my navel, reaching my pussy.
He spread my lips apart and slowly rubs my clit in circles. I am a dripping mess by now.
His hands, his lips completely hypontising me as I move my hips in order to get some relive.
"I can't control now I want to be in you."
He says and kisses me.
He doesnot lift his hand off of my clit and keeps moving them in slow circles.
But now I feel him aligning himself along my pussy.
"Am I allowed sweetheart?"
He asks.
I look into his eyes and see the restraint slipping away but he is still holding himself and waiting for my answer.
I nod my head and feel him pushing into me.
A burning sensation cuts through the cloud of esctacy.
"Fuck, your are tight."
He groans.
I can feel he is not even halfway in and this is pain increasing.
I shut my eyes hard and bites my lips, few tears slip past my eyes.
"Sorry, sweetheart."
He kisses me.
I put my hands on his shoulder and dig my nails into him and the pain is excruciating with every second of him pushing into me.
He stops for a moment and says
"Forgive me kuhu but bear with me."
And in a swift push, I feel him fully in me.
A cry escapes my lips.
We both stay like that for a moment but soon he bends down putting his mouth over my nipple he sucks.
And as I feel myself getting more wet, he starts thrusting gently.
The inital pain waivers off as a feeling of high comes up.
He keeps gently thrusting in me till I feel no more pain. Instead I feel myself pulled in a realm of pleasure where I am getting high slowly.
His hand rubbing my clit fastens so does his thrusting as he finally bites my nipple making me cum.
I moan his name as I cum.
Still not letting me go he keeps up with his pace and turns us around. With him lying down and me sitting on him, his dick feels even more deeper than before.
"Fuck youself on my dick."
He says and lays back watching me.
I look at him with half hooded eyes still not over my first orgasm. Mustering up the couarge I move my hips over his dick as the feeling of him inside him intensifies with this new angle.
I place my hand on his chest not able to fully control my body but still move my hips up and down making myself moan.
He plays with my boobs as I gyrate my hips, rubbing my nipples. I try to keep moving but I feel my energy draining as my actions slow down and become a bit jerky.
Sensing this he immediately takes control and changes to our previous position laying me down.
I sigh laying down but before I could relax more he strats thutsting in me, no actually pounding.
I cum twice in no time as he keeps pushing in and pulling out.
"Pinch your nipples for me."
He says and grabs my thigh. Angling my thighs a little bit up his pace increases further more.
I pinch my nipples as he asked me too.
After a few minutes I cum again.
My body is fully drained but Lorenzo still keeping going.
Not wanting to cum again I pull him down and kiss him hard knowing this would do it.
And it does it.
He moans and his movements slows a bit. His muscles tenses up as he let's go of me and pulls his dick out.
Pumping a few times he comes over my lower abdomen.
We both take in deep breathes of exhaustion and look at each other. I smile seeing him and feel my eyes getting droopy. It's difficult to keep them open.
"It's ok sweetheart sleep. I am here."
He says and pecks my forehead.
Finally giving in I close my eyes.