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Jennifer watched out her passenger window as Niccolo pulled into the driveway to her house. It had been a decent evening at the office dinner party. She knew she would miss her colleague but had to admit that it would be a good promotion for Leon. Now arriving back home, she felt relaxed and tingly. Smiling to herself, she tried to remember the last time she felt buzzed. Having had a quiet ride home, Niccolo’s voice startled her.
Niccolo turned the engine off. He looked over at Jennifer and noticed she was looking out the window. Seeing that she was not looking, he snuck another glance at her bare legs before speaking. The dress had moved up her thighs a bit as she sat in his car. He had gathered so far that Jennifer was a shy woman and attracted him even more. Deciding to help her invite him in, Niccolo suggested, “Perhaps you would like me to join you, and we can talk for a bit?”
Jennifer inhaled slowly and paused to think before answering. She had arranged for Jason to spend the night at Tonya’s house in case 'things went well'. Having spent the last three hours with Niccolo at the dinner party, she still was not any more aware of what he did or who he was than when he had arrived to pick her up. After Niccolo had found her at the bar with Ferris, they had quickly joined the other guests and started dinner. While they ate dinner, Niccolo had engaged in small talk with several people but did not reveal much about himself.
Jennifer turned and looked at Niccolo. The light coming from the streetlights was just enough to highlight Niccolo’s jawline. She could tell he was smiling at her. There is no denying the man is handsome, she thought to herself. Jennifer decided she did not want to be alone quite yet and nodded her head. Certainly, there would be no harm in talking for a bit. She wanted to know more about him, and it would be best to ask questions while feeling relaxed and comfortable. “Sure,” she responded with a warm smile.
Jennifer unlocked the door and opened it, setting down her keys and her clutch on the console table as Niccolo followed her in. She smiled and locked the door behind him. “I’ll get a bottle of wine, and we can talk in the living room over there.” Holding out her arm to point towards the living room, she turned towards the kitchen. She noticed Niccolo followed her instead of sitting down on one of the couches. As she reached up for a bottle of wine from the rack in the kitchen, Niccolo stepped up close behind her and reached his hand up as well.
“Here,” he called out in a quiet voice, “Let me help you.” Niccolo was only inches behind her as he took the bottle of wine from her hand and set it down on the countertop. He inhaled deeply, loving how she smelled so wonderful. Not knowing whether it was perfume or her bath soap, the scent aroused Niccolo to the point he could barely wait to touch her any longer. Their eyes locked as he saw her turn and smile for a moment. She quickly scooted away from him to retrieve the glasses from the top cabinet a few feet away. He smiled back at her as he watched, realizing that she was avoiding the closeness. She was attracted to him and was trying to deny it.
He held the bottle and casually raised an eyebrow as he looked at the label. If she wanted to have a glass first, that would be fine. He had a feeling that she would be worth the wait. In the meantime, he would tempt her in small bits. “Chianti, at least you have the right country. I should take you to one of my favorite wineries in Tuscany. Ever heard of Tenuta San Guido? They make several excellent wines. Perhaps you have heard of Sassicaia. Well worth the cost. I could take you—"
“That sounds great. Really. But I am not at a point right now where I can do any traveling. Jason’s got school, and then baseball is coming up. And work is hectic…” Jennifer’s voice trailed off as she tried moving further away from Niccolo as he spoke. She did not want it to appear that she was reacting to his advances. After she set the glasses down on the counter, she slid the kitchen drawer open. As she reached for the bottle opener, she felt Niccolo’s hand move over hers and take it.
“Here, let me do it for you, beautiful.” Niccolo winked at her as she let him have the bottle opener. He refused to let her eight-year-old son be an excuse to have this woman. I could find a suitable school to put him in and have her all to myself, he thought to himself as he popped the cork from the bottle. His first goal would be to seduce her. Convincing her of other things would come later.
Jennifer said nothing. As she walked into the living room, she knew Niccolo was following her. She decided to take a seat on the larger couch, facing towards the grand piano. It would give more room to sit as she hoped he would not sit too close to her. Setting down the glasses, she watched him sit a comfortable distance away. As he set the bottle down, she silently poured wine into both glasses, handing one to Niccolo as she picked up the other glass. Before she could drink, Niccolo spoke, and she paused.
“Shall we make a toast?” Niccolo smiled and held up his glass. “Earlier, they toasted to the future of your company and the future of all who have worked there, but I think we should make the toast a bit more personal.” He winked and leaned towards Jennifer, thinking of toasting to great fun with her tonight. It was apparent she was more relaxed in her own home. Now that they were alone, she would soon be begging for him to touch her.
Jennifer sensed the direction Niccolo was going. She had seen the look in his eyes on a few men in her past. Wanting to slow it down, she volunteered a toast, interrupting him from talking. “To our health.” She smiled sweetly, adding a dash of fake enthusiasm to avoid allowing Niccolo to make one himself. She was not ready to hear anything more intense than that.
Niccolo smiled in return, “Yes, to our health.” He noticed Jennifer’s toast seemed rather rushed. Perhaps she wanted to move faster. He watched her closely as she moved the glass to her lips. His pulsed jumped as her lips parted and touched the glass. It distracted him from drinking his wine. She was teasing him and inviting him to do more. He enjoyed seeing her open up to him.
As she sipped on the glass of wine, she leaned back into the couch pillows. Using one foot against the other, she took her heels off. She had been in them all day at work, and then the additional hours at the party made them ache even more. Her feet were more than ready to be free.
Niccolo’s brow raised as he witnessed Jennifer taking off her heels. He grinned as he watched her continue to sip on her glass of wine. As he did, he set his glass down and leaned over to grasp at her knees. Pulling them slightly, he guided her to swivel and placed her feet over his lap. As he wrapped his hands around one of her feet, he suggested, “Let me massage your feet for you.” Before she could protest, he began rubbing the arch of her foot.
Jennifer moaned involuntarily as she felt Niccolo’s hands on her foot. She focused on finishing her glass of wine, hoping to downplay her response. At first, she had been shocked that he had grabbed at her, but as he rubbed the arch of her foot, she remembered how good it was to be pampered. “Ohh, thank you,” she practically purred, not realizing how her response was perceived. “That feels good.”
Niccolo moved his hands to her ankle as he felt the bulge in his suit pants getting more noticeable. Touching her feet was no longer enough. As he massaged her ankle, one hand moved up to rub her calf gently. As he watched her lean back with a smile, Niccolo moved his other hand to her knee. He could tell she wanted more and was ready to oblige. “I’m glad you like it,” he uttered in a low voice, “Let me do more for you.”
Sliding his hand up from her knee, it hit the hem of her dress as he pushed under it. He breathed faster as he sensed her breath was quickening as well. Soon he would see what she had hidden under the sexy dress.
Jennifer leaned back on the couch, enjoying the foot massage. She had not had one in quite some time. As she felt his hands moving upwards, her pulse raced. The wine had helped her relax, but she realized now how his hands were beginning to arouse her. Startled, she sat up straight again and opened her eyes, taking her free hand to touch Niccolo’s. I should not be so easily turned on, she thought to herself. Looking for an excuse to stop him, she glanced at the clock. “Oh my goodness, I didn’t realize it was so late. I need to get Jason befo-“
Niccolo smirked, knowing that he was right. She was indeed aroused and playing hard to get. He shook his head to dismiss the thought and kept his hands moving upwards. “Nonsense, I’m sure he’s sleeping by now. Let us enjoy some alone time, Jennifer. Let him stay a little while longer.” He leaned closer to her and kissed her full on her lips without warning her, moaning into it as she allowed him to push her back against the cushions again.
Jennifer gave little resistance as he kissed her and allowed him to press his upper torso into her as they kissed. She moaned as she felt his tongue intertwine with hers, causing her body to become tingly. Her brain was saying stop, but her body was in severe disagreement. As she took her free hand to try and stop Niccolo, it ended up running through his hair before she could gather some control. “Oh you, maybe you should stop,” she moaned unconvincingly.
Her half-hearted protest only amused Niccolo. He stopped for a moment and sat up again, leaving her breathless and laying against the back of the couch. “It doesn’t sound like you want me to stop, my sweet.”
Jennifer noticed Niccolo’s glass of wine. She had felt confirmation that he was aroused as they had kissed. His hardness had pressed against her knee. It has been too long. I deserve a night of enjoyment, she thought to herself. Deciding to let go of everything for one night, she smiled and winked at him, still remembering how to tease. “Perhaps not.” Leaning forward and taking his untouched glass of wine, she lifted it to her mouth and held out her tongue to touch the liquid in the glass. Retreating her tongue, she held the glass to drink it all in one long swallow.
As she finished, she delicately wiped her lips with the back of her hand. Not letting go of the glass, she leaned back again to where she had been before. “What else do you have in mind?” she asked in such a sexy voice she didn’t recognize it herself.
Niccolo grinned and ran his hand up her thigh more until his forefinger was brushing against her panties. He kissed Jennifer’s cheek and moved to her ear, whispering, “Allow me to remove these, and I will show you.” He reached for the waistband and tugged gently.
Jennifer leaned back and closed her eyes; her right arm draped over the end of the couch and her left holding the glass and laying against the back of the couch. She lifted her hips and allowed him to slide her black silk panties from her completely. His touch gave her chill bumps. She knew at that moment that she would enjoy 'letting go' for the night. As soon as her panties were free, she felt his lips touching her knee and his hands pushing her dress up. She breathed deeply and moaned, anticipating what was next.
Niccolo skillfully removed Jennifer’s panties, inhaling their scent as he held them briefly before stuffing them into his suit pocket. He smiled as he saw her leaned back with her eyes closed, allowing him to do as he pleased. Now he would show her how good he was. He wanted to please her but at the same time devour her. Choosing the first option, he knew his powers of seduction would soon have her hooked. Moving now between her legs, he slowly moved up as he kissed her inner thigh.
Jennifer felt Niccolo shift his position as his s moved up her leg. Her body involuntarily reacted to his touch. Now free from the confines of the skirt on her dress, she spread her legs wider to allow Niccolo access to do as he pleased. Tonight, she wanted to feel good, and she had a feeling that Niccolo was skilled enough to make that happen.
Niccolo grasped Jennifer’s knees as she began to spread her legs more, encouraging her to open her world to him even more. As he moved closer to her mound, the strain in his pants became more uncomfortable. Soon she will be begging for it, he thought to himself. Looking up at her face, he could see that she had already surrendered to him. Laying back and with her eyes closed, he could do as he wished. For now, he wanted to explore the beautiful sight in front of him with his mouth.
Jennifer gasped as she felt his lips touch her smooth mound. His lips were barely touching her as he moved lower and lower, but the sensation aroused her more than she imagined. She could feel herself dripping and wanted him to continue. Feeling him pull her forward a little to tilt her back more, she moaned as she felt him kiss her wet lips. She inhaled deeply as she felt his tongue flat against her slit, licking her in one long movement. It made her head spin and her mouth open. Her right hand gripped the arm of the couch as his tongue pressed against her, finding her clit and teasing it with a few small flicks.
Niccolo groaned quietly as his tongue felt her sweet wet lips and felt how sticky her clit had become already. He moved his arms under her and gripped her legs, reminding himself to go slowly until she asked for more. Feeling her react to his tongue flicking her love button, he quickly grazed it with his teeth before pushing her lips apart with his tongue. He lingered for a moment, running his tongue around her velvety smooth inner lips and making her squirm. Tasting her juices only increased his desire to consume her fully. Probing her depths more, he pushed in and enjoyed the sounds he was eliciting from her while he displayed his oral talents.
Jennifer squirmed from side to side slightly as Niccolo used his tongue to pleasure her. She tried not to move too much, wanting to enjoy being pampered in such an intimate way. Hearing him groan while eagerly darting his tongue in and out of her depths pushed her close to the edge of an orgasm. She had never had a lover so skilled at this, and soon he found a pleasure spot that made her moan loudly. Not wanting him to stop and completely forgetting her initial cautious behaviors, she moved her hand from the arm of the couch to his hair.
Running her fingers through his hair, she gently held him in that place. Tensing her body, her toes curled, and her legs tingled as she felt him stay and use his tongue mercilessly on the spot. It was as if he knew she was close. Gripping his hair now, she moaned slowly, practically yelling as an intense orgasm rose from within her. “Oh my God,” echoed through the room. The room spun as she could not move at that moment. Her juices were flowing as his talented tongue was still toying with her. She had found a release that she needed for a long time. Not realizing that she had let go of the glass that was in her left hand, it dropped as she let go of Niccolo’s hair and relaxed again.
The sound of the glass falling over the back of the couch and onto the floor startled them both. Niccolo had thoroughly enjoyed pleasuring Jennifer through an orgasm but heard the abrupt noise and quickly pulled his arms out from under her. Sitting up, he tried to figure out where the noise had come from. He wondered if they were not alone in the house. As he looked around, he saw the smile on Jennifer’s face fade a little. But her next movement made him smile even more.
“Oh no, the glass!” Jennifer quickly moved from laying back to kneeling on the couch and looking over the back of it to see how bad the breakage was. She was not in a mood to have to clean it up. Forgetting the manner of undress she was in, she had not thought about the reaction it would cause from Niccolo. However, it did not take long for her to discover as she felt him press up against her.
“Mmmmm, oh, that is a lovely invitation,” he whispered into her ear as he pressed himself against her backside. Nibbling her ear, he moved just enough to squeeze her ass cheek. “But you didn’t have to break a glass to get me to oblige your wishes,” he moaned into her ear.
Jennifer gasped as she felt his hardness pressed against her even through his clothing. Not shocked by naivety, but rather by how aroused she was at the thought. She had always been the one who insisted on only playing in the bedroom, yet she desired right now to stay where she was. While it certainly had not been her intention to suggest it, she was not about to deny it now. She propped herself up on her elbows and moved her ass around against him to get a better feel of how aroused he had gotten by pleasing her. Feeling him pull away a little, she turned her head and saw him undoing his belt.
Having undone his belt, Niccolo unzipped his pants and pushed them down, along with his boxers, enough to expose his fully hard shaft. He groped at Jennifer’s ass and pushed a finger inside her soaking wet pussy to prepare her. Hearing her moan and feeling her push back into him, he removed his finger and slid his cock into her slowly. He groaned as he felt her tightness envelop him and continued to push in until he could go no further. Not having expected her to want him like this, it aroused him even more. Perhaps she was naughtier than he had thought she might be. She was becoming more perfect as the night progressed.
As he moved his hips to pull out and then thrust into her slowly, he moved his hands around her and groped at the firm breasts he had been watching all evening. He quickened his thrusts as he felt her squeezing him. The movements back and forth made it easy for him to pull her dress down and expose her bare breasts. Her nipples were raised and touched the palms of his hands as he squeezed them and thrust into her harder. He pinched at her nipples as his deep thrusts shook her. He bit his lip to quiet himself as he heard her moan loudly again, knowing that soon she would be lost in another orgasm.
Niccolo squeezed and released her nipples several times until he felt the walls of her pussy squeeze him intensely. He slid his hands down to her hips, grasping them firmly as he thrust faster and harder. This sexy woman was far more willing than he had expected, and the thought was far more arousing than he cared to admit. He would not let on how pleased he was that she had given in so easily. She can play any games she wants if I continue to get this, he thought to himself as he watched her backside shake while he pounded her. By her increased moans and shouts of inaudible words, he could tell she was having an even stronger orgasm than before, but he was not about to stop.
Feeling her pussy spasm again around his cock as she pushed back against him sent him over the edge. His moans turned into grunts as he erupted, filling her fully as he slowed down. He looked down and saw his cum beginning to ooze out around him, and he pulled out slowly to stand. Seeing her collapse forward onto the back of the couch, he grinned. He had satisfied her. She would be going with him to Italy soon enough. Walking over to the kitchen with his pants low on his hips still, he grabbed two hand towels.
Jennifer did not move as she felt Niccolo pull out and walk into the other room. The room was still spinning, and she was amazed at how good she felt right then.
Cleaning himself off and fixing his pants, he joined Jennifer again in the living room and handed her a towel as he kissed her shoulder. “Baby, we are going to be good together.” Standing back up, he looked in the mirror near the grand piano to fix his hair as he continued talking. “I’ll let myself out and let you pick up your son. Call me tomorrow, sexy.”
Seeing the towel on her shoulder and feeling his kiss, she turned and sat down on the couch as he moved again. Jennifer watched as Niccolo fixed his hair even though it was not messed up too much even with her hand having played with it. She listened to him talk and did not say anything. It was almost as if she were dreaming.
As she watched him disappear towards the door, she chuckled as she shook her head. She reached for her glass on the table and the bottle, pouring herself another drink. As good as she was feeling right then, she could not escape the thought that had just crept into her head. I think I just became one of those girls Adela told me about, she thought to herself, except Niccolo didn’t even have to take me to the bed.
Drinking the last of its contents, Jennifer set the glass down. She walked to the bathroom and washed her face. Looking into the bathroom mirror, she chuckled as she saw her dress around her waist and took it completely off. Entering the bedroom, she pulled a comfortable nightgown from her dresser and slid it on. She walked over to her bed and moved the covers back to crawl in. Pulling both the sheet and the duvet over her, she closed her eyes. Her last thought before falling asleep was a half-hope that one day there would be someone beside her when she woke.
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