“Allie… I need you…” he whispered.
I nodded and started to undo his pants. He helped me and then he pulled my pants down. He pulled me onto his lap and I felt his hardness pressing against me.
He looked at me with a questioning look and I nodded. He pushed into me and I gasped. I felt so full. I felt like he was going to split me in half.
I started to move and he moved with me. He grabbed my hips and guided me as I moved up and down on his hardness. I could feel him getting harder inside me.
He kissed me again and I moaned into his mouth. I could taste him on my lips. I could smell his scent all over me.
“Allie… you’re so perfect…” he whispered against my lips. “You feel so good…”
I moaned and moved faster. He groaned and I felt his body tense up. He was getting close. I could tell. He was close to his orgasm.
“Don’t stop…” he whispered. “Please…”
I didn’t stop. I moved faster, harder. I wanted him to finish. I wanted to feel him come inside me. I wanted him to fill me up.
He groaned louder and I could feel his body shaking underneath me. I knew that he was close. He was close to coming. I could feel it. I moved faster and faster, until I couldn’t take it anymore. I came with a loud scream and he came with me.
I collapsed on top of him and he held me close. I could hear his heart beating fast against my chest.
“That was amazing,” I whispered.
“It was,” he said. He kissed me again. “I love you so much.”
The next day, I woke up to find Giorgio still next to me in bed. I watched him sleep for a few minutes, his chest rising and falling gently, before I got up to get dressed.
“Where are you going?” he mumbled sleepily as I put on my clothes.
“Just to the bathroom,” I said.
“Can you come back when you’re done? I want to cuddle with you,” he said, his eyes still closed.
I smiled. “Sure,” I said. I went to the bathroom and got dressed, then I went back to bed. Giorgio had fallen asleep again while I was gone. I lay down beside him and snuggled up to him, resting my head on his chest. I felt his arm wrap around my waist as he pulled me closer.
I closed my eyes and fell asleep in his arms.
When I woke up, Giorgio was still asleep beside me. I watched him for a few seconds, enjoying the sight of his handsome face while he slept. I reached over and brushed a strand of hair off his forehead, then I leaned over and kissed his cheek. He stirred in his sleep, then he opened his eyes and smiled at me.
“Good morning,” he said.
“Good morning to you too,” I replied.
I kissed him on the lips. He pulled me closer and I straddled him. “I was thinking…” I started. “That maybe we could move in together.”
He looked surprised. “Really?”
“Yes. Why not? We’re already spending almost every night together. It would be nice to have our own place. And we could get a bigger apartment so we can have a baby.”
“That sounds perfect,” he said and kissed me again. “But first we need to get married.”
“I know, but we can do that later. We can get married before we have the baby. We don’t have to rush into anything.”
“Okay,” he agreed. “So we move into a bigger place and get married after we have the baby?”
“Yes, but we need to start looking for a new place right now so we have time to settle in before we have the baby.”
“I know a few places we can look at. Do you want to go look at them today?”
“Yes, I want to look at them. I don’t want to wait.”
“Alright,” he said. “Let’s get dressed and go look at some places.”
We got out of bed and got dressed. Giorgio called his friend who works as a realtor and told him what we were looking for. He said that he would meet us at a couple of places in the afternoon. We decided to go to a nearby restaurant for breakfast.
We ordered our food and sat down at a table. As we were eating, I noticed a couple of people staring at us.
“They’re staring at you,” I told Giorgio.
“Who is?” he asked, looking around.
“Those two women,” I said, pointing to a table across the room.
He looked over and saw them. They were staring at us and whispering to each other.
“Do you know them?” I asked.
“I don’t think so,” he said. He looked back at them and they stopped staring. “Maybe they’re just jealous that we’re so happy together.”
I smiled at him. “Probably,” I said.
After we finished eating, we went back home and started packing. We decided to move into Giorgio’s old apartment. It was bigger than my current one and it had a nursery for our future child.
We packed up everything we needed and put it in Giorgio’s car. We drove to his old apartment and started unpacking.
Giorgio carried boxes while I brought in smaller items. I made my way to the bedroom and put my clothes in the dresser.
Giorgio came in behind me and put a few boxes on the bed.