I Like it Better When it Hurts
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Category:
G through L › General Hospital
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
3,804
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own General Hospital, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 6
I Like It Better When It Hurts 6/6
{Author’s Note: Sorry it took me so long to update. I’ve been suffering from writers block on this story and I couldn’t figure out why because I have other stories in the works that have moving along greatly. Finally I realized it was because I had lost interest in the character of Skye. So I’ve decided to make this chapter my final piece and have Skye go out with a bang. Literally.}
Lorenzo smiles to himself as he makes his way into the Quartermaine Mansion through an open terrace door. To be as rich as they were they sure had shitty security. It takes him no time at all to locate Skye’s bedroom and within seconds he’s locking the door behind him. He carefully makes his way over to the bed.
He pulls the straps of her nightie down to expose her full breasts, bending his head he licks over her nipple and feels it harden under his tongue. A slight moan escapes through her lips. His hand travels down to her thigh and slowly glides up under her nightie. Skye slowly opens her eyes and to her surprise Lorenzo is sitting on the bed beside her. The room is dark expect for the hint of moonlight coming in through the terrace doors and Lorenzo watches as the shocked expression spreads across her face.
“Lorenzo, what are you doing?” she asks in a hushed tone.
He brushes his left hand over her breast, firmly kneading it. “Relax.” he whispers back as he bends his head to suck her nipple into his hot mouth.
Skye wants to protest but when he starts sucking, she threads her fingers into his hair, urging him on while swallowing her moans of appreciation. Lorenzo pulls back after several moments, he runs his hand under her nightie seeking out the wetness he knows he’s created. Sure enough she’s as wet as he imagined and he easily slips two of his fingers inside of her. Her hand tugs at his trying to get him to remove his fingers. “Have you lost your mind?” she whispers
Lorenzo draws his fingers out and then shoves three back into her. “Better?”
Skye bites down on her bottom lip as he delightfully twists his fingers inside of her. “You do realize that I share a wall with Dillon?”
“I don’t give a damn about Dillon.” he tells her as he strokes her clit with his thumb. “And I’m not leaving until I get what I came for.”
“And what would that be?”
“You.”
“Can’t we take this somewhere else?” she asks.
“No.” he replies as he continues to move his fingers in and out of her heat. “I want you to scream my name.” Lorenzo shoves his fingers into her deeper and harder as she struggles desperately to swallow her moans. “You know you like it.”
Skye bites down on her bottom lip as Lorenzo brings her closer and closer to the edge. She can feel her body starting to crash and then suddenly all movement stops. He pulls his fingers from her body and licks them. “So sweet.” he murmurs as he moves away from the bed.
“Where are you going?” she hisses.
“I’ve gotten what I’ve came for.” he replies as he heads out the door.
~The Next Afternoon~
Skye walks into the main room of the casino to find Lorenzo waiting for her. “You’re here early.”
“I want to come by and make sure you weren’t holding last night against me.” he tells her as he makes his way over to her.
“Of course not.” she breathes as she feels him move behind her. “Why would I?”
Lorenzo steps closer and closer to her until he’s pressed right up against her. “You were drenched.” he whispers in her ear.
His breath is hot against her ear and makes her tingle. “I took care of it.” she tells him.
“I bet you did.” he replies. “You were trying your best not scream while laying there but you were enjoying it, I know you were. You were so hot and wet and you tasted so sweet.”
She feels him as he pushes his arousal against her. “Did it make you hard, Lorenzo?”
“Very.” he whispers as she moves her bottom against him. “I was laying in bed imagining you all over me the way you were the very first night, right here in this room. But memories couldn’t sustain me. I was so hard it was almost painful and since you weren’t there to take care of it I had to do it all by myself...”
Skye draws in a sharp breath as his hand makes its way under her skirt and between her legs. “Stop.”
His finger slides up and down the length of her sex. “You don’t mean that.”
She places her hand over his to prevent him from moving it. “I do.” she breathes.
Lorenzo encircles her clit with his fingertip. “I was so hard, not even a cold shower would cure me. I kept imagine you going down on me, the feel of you hair against my abdomen, the way you swirl your tongue around the tip.”
“Please.” she pleads, but Lorenzo’s not sure if she wants him to continue or to stop.
He moves his hand away from her and pushes the material of her skirt up around her waist. “Please what?” he asks.
“Please don’t.” she rasps.
“Don’t what?” he breathes into her ear.
“Stop.” she breathes out. “Please don’t stop.”
Lorenzo moves his hand between her legs again, massaging her clit with his finger. With his free hand he carefully and quickly releases his arousal from his pants. His fingers slip over her wet opening and just when she thinks he’s going to thrust them inside he surprises her by thrusting his hard, throbbing manhood in instead.
Skye gasps loudly taken completely by surprise. “Lorenzo.”
“Hurt?” he asks.
She smiles wickedly. “I like it better when it hurts.”
Finished.
{Author’s Note: Sorry it took me so long to update. I’ve been suffering from writers block on this story and I couldn’t figure out why because I have other stories in the works that have moving along greatly. Finally I realized it was because I had lost interest in the character of Skye. So I’ve decided to make this chapter my final piece and have Skye go out with a bang. Literally.}
Lorenzo smiles to himself as he makes his way into the Quartermaine Mansion through an open terrace door. To be as rich as they were they sure had shitty security. It takes him no time at all to locate Skye’s bedroom and within seconds he’s locking the door behind him. He carefully makes his way over to the bed.
He pulls the straps of her nightie down to expose her full breasts, bending his head he licks over her nipple and feels it harden under his tongue. A slight moan escapes through her lips. His hand travels down to her thigh and slowly glides up under her nightie. Skye slowly opens her eyes and to her surprise Lorenzo is sitting on the bed beside her. The room is dark expect for the hint of moonlight coming in through the terrace doors and Lorenzo watches as the shocked expression spreads across her face.
“Lorenzo, what are you doing?” she asks in a hushed tone.
He brushes his left hand over her breast, firmly kneading it. “Relax.” he whispers back as he bends his head to suck her nipple into his hot mouth.
Skye wants to protest but when he starts sucking, she threads her fingers into his hair, urging him on while swallowing her moans of appreciation. Lorenzo pulls back after several moments, he runs his hand under her nightie seeking out the wetness he knows he’s created. Sure enough she’s as wet as he imagined and he easily slips two of his fingers inside of her. Her hand tugs at his trying to get him to remove his fingers. “Have you lost your mind?” she whispers
Lorenzo draws his fingers out and then shoves three back into her. “Better?”
Skye bites down on her bottom lip as he delightfully twists his fingers inside of her. “You do realize that I share a wall with Dillon?”
“I don’t give a damn about Dillon.” he tells her as he strokes her clit with his thumb. “And I’m not leaving until I get what I came for.”
“And what would that be?”
“You.”
“Can’t we take this somewhere else?” she asks.
“No.” he replies as he continues to move his fingers in and out of her heat. “I want you to scream my name.” Lorenzo shoves his fingers into her deeper and harder as she struggles desperately to swallow her moans. “You know you like it.”
Skye bites down on her bottom lip as Lorenzo brings her closer and closer to the edge. She can feel her body starting to crash and then suddenly all movement stops. He pulls his fingers from her body and licks them. “So sweet.” he murmurs as he moves away from the bed.
“Where are you going?” she hisses.
“I’ve gotten what I’ve came for.” he replies as he heads out the door.
~The Next Afternoon~
Skye walks into the main room of the casino to find Lorenzo waiting for her. “You’re here early.”
“I want to come by and make sure you weren’t holding last night against me.” he tells her as he makes his way over to her.
“Of course not.” she breathes as she feels him move behind her. “Why would I?”
Lorenzo steps closer and closer to her until he’s pressed right up against her. “You were drenched.” he whispers in her ear.
His breath is hot against her ear and makes her tingle. “I took care of it.” she tells him.
“I bet you did.” he replies. “You were trying your best not scream while laying there but you were enjoying it, I know you were. You were so hot and wet and you tasted so sweet.”
She feels him as he pushes his arousal against her. “Did it make you hard, Lorenzo?”
“Very.” he whispers as she moves her bottom against him. “I was laying in bed imagining you all over me the way you were the very first night, right here in this room. But memories couldn’t sustain me. I was so hard it was almost painful and since you weren’t there to take care of it I had to do it all by myself...”
Skye draws in a sharp breath as his hand makes its way under her skirt and between her legs. “Stop.”
His finger slides up and down the length of her sex. “You don’t mean that.”
She places her hand over his to prevent him from moving it. “I do.” she breathes.
Lorenzo encircles her clit with his fingertip. “I was so hard, not even a cold shower would cure me. I kept imagine you going down on me, the feel of you hair against my abdomen, the way you swirl your tongue around the tip.”
“Please.” she pleads, but Lorenzo’s not sure if she wants him to continue or to stop.
He moves his hand away from her and pushes the material of her skirt up around her waist. “Please what?” he asks.
“Please don’t.” she rasps.
“Don’t what?” he breathes into her ear.
“Stop.” she breathes out. “Please don’t stop.”
Lorenzo moves his hand between her legs again, massaging her clit with his finger. With his free hand he carefully and quickly releases his arousal from his pants. His fingers slip over her wet opening and just when she thinks he’s going to thrust them inside he surprises her by thrusting his hard, throbbing manhood in instead.
Skye gasps loudly taken completely by surprise. “Lorenzo.”
“Hurt?” he asks.
She smiles wickedly. “I like it better when it hurts.”
Finished.