“I hope you don’t mind that I took the liberty of having the valet move my things back into my room,” Sergio said when they entered into the bedroom suite.
Mandi turned to look at him, surprised. “You did? I don’t mind at all. In fact, it’s welcomed because now I find myself to be a woman with some very specific needs that only you can fill.”
Sergio didn’t need any bigger hint than that and he swept Mandi up in his arms, taking her over to the bed. He tossed her down on the bed playfully and began to undress her.
Mandi tried to get up so he could slide off the t-shirt that she’d put on for breakfast, but he told her to stay down and be patient. Patience was not easily achieved for Mandi now that she had a taste of what was in store for her. She listened none the less, enjoying the way Sergio stripped her down.
Sergio came up from behind Mandi on the bed and slid his hands down the sides of her small waistline, grabbing the bottom of the t-shirt. He slowly slid it up, unlatching her front clasp Kelly green bra with black silk in a single motion along the way. Mandi’s breasts sprang to life and Sergio made sure his hands traveled over them as he slid the t-shirt off.
The doors to the veranda had been opened and the morning breeze of the ocean touched Mandi’s skin, making her nipples hard and giving her small goose bumps. She was in heaven, but she’d had enough of Sergio moving so slowly and deliberately. She was ready for action.
Sergio was still dressed and Mandi rolled to her side, unbuttoning his short as quickly as she could. She wanted to see every bit of his flesh in the daylight and in this place, a place where they were all alone without the risk of interruption.
There was no stopping Mandi and Sergio didn’t try. Mandi could tell that he enjoyed her aggressive approach because it showed in his arousal and the look on his face. As soon as he was naked Mandi went and straddled herself on top of him, not wasting any time to slide his erection into her deeply and start riding him back and forth. The feel of him inside her drove her crazy with want for him, and she rode him fast and slow, wiggling her hips until he groaned.
Her hips moved in sync with Sergio’s and she stared down into his sexy hazel eyes, not wanting to lose sight of their intensity. They were alive and sparking, playful and sexy. They represented everything that Mandi wanted at that moment.
Mandi felt herself preparing to climax and she thrust her head back, feeling her long loose hair on the small of her back as she did so. Sergio’s hands were braced on her hips, pushing her harder against him.
After she came, Mandi surprised Sergio by turning around and starting to ride him from behind. He caressed her ass as she slid back and forth on him, leaning forward and using his feet to brace herself for deep thrusts on him. “Oh my, Mandi. That’s incredible, Oh…”
Mandi felt the wetness of satisfaction between her legs and knew that it wasn’t just her orgasms that had created it, but Sergio’s had too. Their second encounter didn’t disappoint at all.
Sergio helped guide Mandi off of him and turned her around so he could see her. Mandi was smiling and her hair looked wild now, parts of it clinging to her face and other parts completely disheveled.
“You look fucking beautiful. You know that?”
Mandi just smiled, not knowing what to say. “And I also find that you are even more full of surprises. Where did you learn to do that last little trick?”
Mandi laughed. “I’m sad to admit that it was in Cosmo magazine—reading that magazine is my guilty little pleasure. It’s nice to finally use one of the techniques that I’ve read about.” Filter…you don’t have to let him know that you’d had that long of a dry spell.
“You’re welcome to try any of them on me,” Sergio said.
“I accept. You really do have the spirit of Benvenuto running through you,” Mandi teased. “It’s time for us to get ready for the day. Why don’t you take a shower first and I’ll go and catch up on some calls that I need to make quickly. Sound good?”
“What are we going to do?” Mandi asked.
“We’re going into Rome to go shopping for your dress for the anniversary celebration.”
“Sounds fun. You are certainly welcomed to shower with me though,” Mandi added, raising her eyebrows playfully at Sergio.
“I fear I’d never leave this room again. Maybe after the celebration we’ll lock ourselves away and celebrate how fantastic our arrangement is.”
“It’s a deal. I could really get used to starting my mornings off with this kind of sizzle. Beats reading the newspaper and drinking a cup of coffee.”
Sergio laughed and walked over to Mandi to give her a hug. He leaned back and placed his arms on her shoulders and said, “I’ll meet you downstairs by the library in an hour.” Then he leaned in and kissed her passionately with his tongue delving into taste her. She kissed him back, wanting more of him. They kept kissing for a few minutes longer until Sergio pulled back and said, “While I’d like to kiss you all day, we have to get some things done.”
The hour went by quickly and Mandi was downstairs, ready to go. She’d put her hair in a French ponytail, knowing that was the easiest way to keep it tidy if she was trying on clothes today. She wondered what it would be like to shop with Sergio. She knew what it was like to shop with Sophia, but Sergio should prove interesting too. He obviously knew a lot about women’s fashion and what looked good on a woman. It would be interesting to see what he thought would look good on Mandi.
The drive into Rome was interesting and quick. The Ferrari really could handle anything without a whole lot of effort, just like it’s driver. The conversation was fun and casual as they made their way into the city, with Sergio telling Mandi all about Via Cola di Rienzo, the high end street with the most exciting boutiques on it. One of them carried the highest line of La Bella Donna in it too, Sergio mentioned to Mandi. She noticed a spark in his eyes when he mentioned it. Making it to one of those boutiques was obviously a great honor in the fashion world.
“Are we going to pick something out for me from your line?”