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We finally stop, and we take a break to catch our breath. It’s just as well, because I’ve never been so wet. It’s also becoming impossible to stop.

I tell Lorenzo the nibbling is hot, and we shuffle the blanket over us, as we get more comfortable. We discuss the technique more, and under the blanket, I slide onto Lorenzo’s lap.

Suddenly, it hits me, and I have an idea. I pitch it to Lorenzo, and it’s simple. We simply both go freestyle. We both try things out. Then we stop. Easy!

For some reason, Lorenzo is reluctant, it’s as if he doesn’t trust me, orhim.

Or us.

“You’re just chicken shit,” I say, moving around to face him better. I’m now basically sitting on his lap, and facing him. “And I thought you were a real man.”

Lorenzo growls, and his eyes are now jet black. I gulp nervous, as I feel him turn his dark eyes on me.

Suddenly, he grabs me fast, and he kisses the hell out of me.

I gasp, and I run my hands around his neck and hair. Before I know it, he is nibbling my neck, and I’m moaning.

He lets me do the same to him, and I kiss his neck, and fist his hair. My clit is throbbing, and I’m really losing it.

I can now feel his thick cock, and I gently grind against it. Lorenzo groans, and I melt further against him. I gently rub my nipples against his big chest, I cannot help myself.

It just feels… too darned good.

We start to writhe, and one of his hands holds my butt. I want to tear his clothes off, I need to mount him.

Just as I am about to rip his shirt off, Lorenzo leaps up and paces. We calm quickly, and the energy changes lightning fast.

I can see he wants to leave, and go downstairs, so I change the energy. I quickly ask him questions, about using my voice, and my eyes.

Lorenzo calms, and he looks like he won’t walk away and not return like last time.

As he sits, he shows me by using his own deep voice, making it husky. The combination sounds kind of like NLP.

He tells me it happens naturally with some people, and the voice can actually command, like in hypnosis.

As Lorenzo talks, my heart races and I feel weak. I can tell, in the right situation, he could command me to do almost anything.

Anything at all.

Lorenzo explains how important eyes are, and he asks me to watch his. They are already dark and scary, and he is not the normal Lorenzo I know. He commands me to try my eyes on him, and commands me to eye fuck him.

I stand, inhale, and center myself.

After, I shake my energy down my arms, and fingers, I sit next to him. I am still turned on like never before. I do, however, feel like I’m in more control.

I know what I want, and what I must do.

Finally, I inhale, and I turn to Lorenzo. I have decided to combine several techniques in one, and I am already moving.

Slowly, I hold eye contact, and I drop my lower lip. Next, I lean in, and I reach around the back of his head. I part my lips even more, and I slide onto his lap, slow and sexy.

I gently fist his hair, and rub my hands around his neck and ears, as I eye fuck him.

After biting my lower lip, I decide to try going all the way. Even if it’s going to be over the top, why the heck not? I tell him I want him, here and now, my voice has weirdly gone husky.

I notice Lorenzo gulp, and I notice his hands are down at his sides. They are balled, and fisted.

Tight.