Page 198 of Marcello

I smiled and nodded ‘yes.’

He stroked my cheek lovingly. “Then I’m going to do everything I can to make sure this is the best night of your life.”

And he gave me the best kiss I’d had in an amazing night full of them.

After it was all over, I wanted to stay with him –

But then I saw the clock by the bed.

4:12.

If I got home late, I would never, ever get a chance to sleep with Romeo again –

And that was what I wanted more than anything.

After some back-and-forth where he pleaded with me to stay, I told him, “This was the best night of my life.”

I got to stroke his gorgeous cock as I said it, which made me even happier.

“But it’ll be the last night of my life if I don’t get back immediately,” I said.

Maybe a little bit of an exaggeration, but not by much.

He asked for my phone number, and I refused – mostly because I didn’t know it.

“Give me your number,” I told him.

He seemed pretty distrusting. “Are you really going to call me?”

I stroked his cock again – my new favorite thing to do. If I could have taken it with me, I absolutely would have. “Oh yeah.”

After he handed me the paper, I folded it and stuffed it into my bra – Just like the movies!

“I’ll see you soon,” I whispered.

“Promise?”

I nodded yes, and then he kissed me so passionately, I almost gave in and stayed –

But then he reached up under my dress.

I knew if he got me going again, I would be late for sure – and then no more nookie, ever.

“Bye, Romeo,” I whispered, then gave him one last brief kiss.

“Bye, Giulietta.”

As I opened the door, I admired his naked body –

His chest –

His abs –

His powerful thighs –

That cock.

I could not WAIT to have it inside me again.