^ Chapter Twenty-seven – ‘Seduce you’

Ramon lifted her up and laid her on the couch. He pushed his clothes off, his eyes looking over her before he leaned down over her. She wasn't sure she could say that she had men truly desire her. But when she saw the look in his eyes, she saw desire. And it was a feeling like no other for her. She still wasn't sure why, but she was done questioning, she was only feeling. And boy was she feeling!

She felt his lips as they ran over her collarbone and down to a very hard nipple. She felt his fingers as they ran over her legs and pushed her thighs apart. She felt as his body settled over hers. And she moaned as she finally felt that dick slide inside her.

She wanted to watch him moving inside of her but she closed her eyes. She got lost in the feeling of being so full and knowing that nothing had ever felt this good before. And as much as it pained her, she knew she would never feel like this again. She wanted to believe Ramon was feeling like she was feeling for him, but she couldn't see that. He was a man who did passion and flings, but not relationships and commitments. So she would savor all she could of this weekend and file everything away in her memory to bring back out on the nights she got lonely.

"Damn, Jeanette, you feel so amazing, so tight. I do not recall ever feeling anything quite as wonderful." Her eyes flew open and she looked at him, her arms around his neck and her nails running along his back.

 "I agree, I don't think I have ever been so full." Her legs locked around his waist and her gaze followed his as he looked in the mirror at them. And okay, that was one fucking erotic image too. Maybe so much so that she would have to include this in a future story.

 "Jeanette, amore mio (my love), I cannot hold on much longer, although I want to go on pleasing you." She wasn't sure what he called her; however she had a damn good idea. And she wasn't sure if it was what he called her or the fact he was close that gave him that surprised look from her. But she wanted to say it was probably a mix of the two.

 And as she met his hips thrust for thrust and felt the unmistakable feeling in her core, she would have to say that Ramon finishing fast was something that was a quite uncommon given his skills as a lover. And there was no doubt in her mind he was skilled, not from everything she had already experienced.

 "Oh God Ramon, harder please, I'm so close." He pushed harder into her and her hands flew to the arm of the couch and pushed against it so she didn't fly into it. They both watched as they reached that release together and Ramon came deep into her, their cries mixing together. His head dropped to her shoulder and she held him close while they both fought to even out their breathing. "Holy shit, I'm not sure I can ever say I saw the stars while having sex, but I can now." Ramon chuckled against her skin where he place brief kisses before pulling away.

 "I believe we might be ready to eat after that. There is a red silk robe in the room for you to wear while we have dinner outside." He finally stood and helped her up, stealing a kiss before pulling on his pants. She walked into the room, not even caring about her naked boy, which might have been a first. She was totally willing to blame that on the haze of all that intense sex. Although she wanted to call it love making because she felt like there was something there, but she wouldn't bring it up. No, she would tuck that way for her to examine later on.

 She found the robe and slipped it on, pulling her hair up with a clip. She studied herself in the mirror, seeing herself in a new found light. She didn't look any different but there was a glow in her eyes that she wasn't sure she had ever seen before. She gave herself a once over as she heard Ramon talking to someone that she was going to guess was a bell boy dropping off the food. Once she heard him leave, she stepped out on the terrace, her stomach growling.

 "I guess you really did work up an appetite, cara mia." She ducked her head and took the seat across from him on a longue chair, her eyes catching the more than amazing sunset. "I left your camera by the door, if you want to grab it while I plate up some food."

 "You really think of everything; I thank you." She went and grabbed it, quickly taking shots of the sunset. "This is just incredible." She looked at the shots on the camera before she took the next one and every one of them took her breath away. She wasn't sure she could go back to New York and not compare everything to what she saw out here. And she had to keep reminding herself that this was a vacation, not her real life.

 "You need to eat, Jeanette." She finally sat her camera down and took the plate he offered her, her eyes still on the setting sun.

 "When you come here, do you get lost in this view Ramon? Do you even get the chance to breathe it in and see all the beauty?" Ramon turned his gaze to the sky and smiled.

 "You might think I do not get to see much, but I do. I know that some of those views are the best and you will not see them elsewhere." He sat down next to her and leaned back. For the next 20 minutes they sat in silence and enjoyed their meal in a comfortable space, their gazes locked on the view. "Do you think you would ever come back to Italy?"

 "Yes! I know you have taken me too many places, but there is still so much I want to see and try. I think if I had the funds, I would move here.

 "I know there are many other gorgeous places to visit but Italy has stolen my heart and I could so easily see me sitting in a place like this and typing away on my laptop. I could see many stories come to mind as I watch the people around these places."

 "So why not move here?" Jeanette sat her empty plate down and turned to look at him. She had felt his eyes on her and she would give anything right now to be a mind reader and to figure out what he was thinking. He knew his home was not the cheapest place to live and yes, she could write anywhere but there were still book signing tours to manage and tons of cross oceans flights weren't cheap.

 "Because Italy is gorgeous but expensive; at some point in time I would love to live here but doing so anytime soon wouldn't be in my budget." Ramon sat his own plate down and then pulled her on his lap, slowly untying the robe. "Ramon," she hissed, glancing around yet she saw no one.

 "What? I told you this was private for this reason alone. And I told you that my plan this whole weekend was to seduce you." With that, he pushed the robe open and bared her naked form to his hungry gaze.

 "Yes, but you really want to do this out here?" His only response was to lean forward and capture her nipple in his mouth. She moaned and wrapped her hands around his head while she threw hers back, arching her back for his pleasure. Her eyes closed and she lost herself in the joy of just feeling him there. Fuck, he was good with that mouth and so very wicked with that tongue. He moved to the other nipple, giving it just as much attention while his fingers rolled the other he just left. And yes, she was fast becoming over stimulated here. She wasn't sure which way was up or down anymore.

 He broke away and she opened her eyes to look at him as he placed kisses there in the center of her chest, right between her boobs. Her breaths were coming fast and he smirked, his hands cupping her mounds of flesh.

 "Ride me," he told her and her breath stopped.