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Shower done and hair dry, I am just about to pick out what to wear before going down to interrupt my giant when my phone rings. Hmm. I don't recognize this number. Throwing it down, I continue trying to figure out what to wear, but the phone doesn't stop ringing.

"Hello." I try not to sound annoyed.

"Lily." Oh my God. My heart starts doing jumping jacks at the sound of my sister's voice.

"Chiara!! Chi, is that you?" I know it is her, but I need to hear her say it.

"Yes Lily. Yes, it's me."

"Oh my God. Where are you? Are you ok? Give me your address so I can give it to Giulia. Are you hurt? They are saying you were kidnapped." She starts giggling at my frantic word vomit, but I don't care. Hearing her voice is like being granted life.

"Breathe Lily. I am fine. Yes I was kidnapped. I am not hurt. I can't tell you where I am, yet." What the heck does she mean she can't tell me?

"Why? Giulia and I were losing our minds worried about you. You have to tell me."

"I can't Lily. Trust me. But I am ok." Something is wrong. She should be shouting her location into the phone.

"Oh God, has he brainwashed you?" It is the only thing I can think of. I mean, why else would she not be ready to be rescued?

"No, I am not brainwashed." She sounds like her normal self, but there is something… something she is not saying, and I can't figure it out.

"Are you.." Shit. I am momentarily startled by Julio's arms wrapping around me.

"Angel, who has you squealing, and it is obviously not me?" His fingers are pinching my nipples, making me squirm. "Huh? Tell me, who has made my flower so happy?" His warm breath is against my ear. When his tongue runs from my neck to my ear, I can hear my sister in my other ear calling my name, but I am too busy moaning, rocking against his finger that has slipped between the folds of my pussy, rubbing my clit.

"Lily, who is that?" I hear my sister shout on the phone. "Lily?!" Julio groans and pulls his finger from my pussy. Shaking my head, I try to clear the lust.

"Chiara." I try to mimic her voice and end up giggling. My laugh turns into a moan. Julio falls to his knees and drags my underwear down my legs.

"I miss you, Lily. Are you safe in Florida?" Oh, God. I miss her so much and should be paying attention, but what do you do when the man of your dreams has his mouth on your pussy, splitting it open with his tongue?

"I am great in Florida." That's all I can manage to get out of my mouth before I am in Julio-land.

"So fucking sweet, my flower." My hands fall into his hair as I rock against his mouth and bite my lip to stop from moaning into the phone. "Don't hold it in my flower. Let them know your man is on his knees worshiping you." Oh, God.

"I-I have to go. Promise me you will call Giulia. I love you. Call me later." I spit that out before dropping the phone and moaning as I drip down his mouth. "That was so mean." I try to pout as he kisses my thighs and stomach before coming back to my mouth.

"Who the hell was it?" His teeth on my neck brings the fire back, and nothing else matters.

"My sister." I moan and kiss him as fervently as he is doing to me.

"Oh shit, baby. I would be sorry, but fuck no. I need everyone who calls to know you are mine." Caveman. "Lay on the bed, my Angel. Show me what belongs to me." Trapped in a Julio fog, I slide my ass on the bed and scoot back to the middle. With no panties on, I can feel the evidence of my recent orgasm and the continual desire that is seeping out of me. I am no longer shy about showing him any part of me. I prop my legs up on the bed and spread them. Reaching up, I remove the bra and lick my lips. "Jesus. You are sunshine in an otherwise bleak world, my Lily." His face is suddenly somber, and I don't like it.

"Julio." I open my arms and say his name, asking him to come to me so I can make him feel good.

"Oh Angel you have no idea how beautiful you are welcoming me into your arms and body. Do you want to nurture me, baby? Are you offering your body for my feast to bring life back into my veins?"

"Yes, Julio." Slowly he removes his clothes, his eyes never leaving mine. I want to make him feel love and desire. I want him to know he is everything to me.


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