#lorenzo001

[edcn]

"You complaining?" She purses her lips a little. "It is a beautiful view." Eden agrees, turning back towards it. He likes his solitude and Eden can't blame him for that. "Second favourite place then." she turns back towards him, a smile playing around her lips "Cliche maybe—- but," had they ever fucked in a bedroom? Once, maybe? "Surprisingly conventional actually." though she gets the appeal. "Want to show me that too or shall we stick to the patio?"

Enzo chuckles at the comment, shaking his head in amusement. "Feisty today, aren't we?" He gives her a knowing look, raising an eyebrow. He shows her through the house, he knows it's ostentatious but it suited him. And it was nice to not have other houses crowded near by, to have at least some privacy here. "I enjoy the patio, it has the view of the pool and the city spread out in the distance. And it's relaxing, a good place to have a drink and relax." He shrugged. "Besides, it would be too cliche to say the bedroom."

[prince-wen]

@lorenzs​:

Ah. His laughter, the immediate reaction to an innocent, but surprising question—one that he himself had never had cause to ponder—had been understood as laughter directed at the young man. Young prince, he corrected himself mentally, the bearing and costume of the man indicating his rank. Lorenzo nodded as the prince immediately grasped his meaning, if perhaps a youthful understanding, and not the studied one that philosophers’ and theorists’ held. “Precisely, yes! It is a form of remembrance, also, for the sacrifice made by Christ for mankind, and in consuming it, we remember, and realise it.”

Rising, he shook his head. “Not at all, Your Highness. I know what it is to be unfamiliar with a way of thought; why, my first meeting with… your own sister, the Princess Yicheng, was on a day such as this. It is where I learned much of what I know today of your own peoples’ religion, though to this day I know less of it than I would wish.” He looked around at the high-raised windows of the church, its curving walls, and gestured to them. “Many would agree with you, Your Highness, including myself. The very walls of cathedrals are meant to elevate the singers’ voices.”

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It still seemed to Wen quite a barbaric notion; remembrance is a wonderful thing, but is it necessary to consume some simulacrum of their saviour’s flesh in order to do so? But it was not Wen’s place to make such comments. Should these Westerners travel to China, they would surely find many of Wen’s own customs odd. 

As Lorenzo rose to his feet, so Wen followed in kind and allowed his gaze to search curiously around the rafters and the jewel coloured glass depicting strange scenes far above them. As different as this cathedral was to the temples of home, it inspired a similar feeling in his heart: awe, at the scale of things and the vastness of the universe. How small we all are! Wen thought. Emperors and kings may rule by divine right, but it follows, then, that in the grand scheme of things an emperor is not so mighty after all. It was a matter of scale, he supposed.

“Perhaps one day China will be honoured with a visit from you, and you will experience our faith just as I have been so fortunate as to experience yours,” Wen offered. “It is my belief that art and culture is the greatest thing our countries can share. Indeed, being exposed to such unique works of art here -- from the structure of the buildings to the music -- has broadened my mind greatly.”

Amidst the homesickness, he was enjoying parts of this journey. Wen had a bright, curious mind and was pleased by all of the new experiences he came across here. He truly thought that, beyond money, beyond power, it would be a wonderful thing to share the different forms of beauty that bloomed in each country. He was also somewhat trying to make up for how clearly appalled he was by this one strange ritual in Lorenzo’s religion, but he still very much meant what he said.

[supersonicdreams]

@flirtofwallstreet​ || continued from ( x )

Of course Colleen was going to fall for that cliché. It really wasn’t her fault that her family assigned Lorenzo to her, they were practically begging for this to happen, for fuck’s sake. The second she set eyes on her body guard. she knew it was going to happen. He was so very handsome, she couldn’t really resist. And apparenty, neither could he.

Her dad would get so annoying if he found out, probably wouldn’t be very pleasant towards Lorenzo, but the thrill of it just made her so wet. She turned around and drapped her arms around him and kissed him passionately. “I know” she grinned. “You still shouldn’t be here though” she smirked playfully in between kisses.

[supersonicdreams]

flirtofwallstreet​:

He couldn’t recall if they had done something similar in the past, but being able to pound against Colleen from behind like that and see how her face contorted in ecstasy was simply delightful. Her sex drive was off the charts, and Lorenzo was more than happy to provide her with satisfaction. “Touch yourself” he grunted, barely audible through gritted teeth “Touch yourself as I fuck you, Colleen. I want you to cum so fucking hard”

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Colleen moaned in delight, loving the roughness and the transgression of it all. The more forbidden, the better for the heiress. “Mmm...” the brunette hummed softly at his words, then, she slipped one hand in between her legs and began to rub her clit, slowly at first but gradually picking up the pace. “God damn” she panted, closing her eyes for a moment since the pleasure became quite overwhelming. “You f-fucking love it, don’t you?”

[supersonicdreams]

flirtofwallstreet​:

Lorenzo snickered as she looked around, clearly for a surface to be fucked against before deciding on the bathroom. Even when he nodded in agreement, she was already tugging him there. They stood in front of the sink, the man smirking to their reflection in the mirror as he lifted Colleen’s dress, bunching it around her waist “Good choice, miss. You’ll be able to see how pretty you are when you’re getting railed” he declared as he unzipped his pants, releasing his erection before pushing his length past her folds.

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Colleen quickly removed her thong and placed it on the counter. She liked the idea of being fucked in front of a mirror. She took hold of the fabric of her dress while the other rested against the marble counter. “Mmm... and how hot you look while doing so” she smirked playfully. She could him teasing her folds before easing himself into her. “Oh, f-fuck...” she whimpered, her hips moving backwards so he could be completely buried in her.

[supersonicdreams]

flirtofwallstreet​:

His fingers pressed further against her core as she vividly explained what she wanted from him… Which was precisely what he planned for her “I like when a woman knows what she wants” Lorenzo chuckled in her ear, before releasing her breast to hook his thumbs in her underwear and pull it down her legs, leaving her bare underneath the dress. “You should bend over something if you want to get fucked that hard, miss Sullivan”

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Colleen smirked, yes, she knew what she wanted and how she wanted it. When it came to Lorenzo, it was easy, she wanted him, all the damn time in any possible way. She moaned softly as he continued to work on her with his fingers. When he said that she needed to bend over somewhere, she looked around. “Fuck it, let’s go to the bathroom” she didn’t have a desk to bend over, so the sink would have to do. She grabbed him by the fabric of his shirt and dragged him to her large and luxurious bathroom.

[supersonicdreams]

flirtofwallstreet​:

As she turned around, his hands dropped the strap of her dress to rest on her hips, pulling her slender figure against his muscular frame and kissing her back, as deep and passionately as she did. Of course, the danger of the situation made the whole thing even more exciting.

“Well…” Lorenzo murmured, abandoning her lips to press kisses on her collarbone and neck “I can leave if you tell me to… miss Sullivan“ Despite his words, the tone was playful, and considering he kept kissing her and roaming her back and sides with his large hands… it didn’t seemed he was going to leave any time soon.

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She couldn't resist, he was so damn handsome and she was so weak when it came to hot men, specially Lorenzo who just made her incredibly wet by just standing there and breathing. So she quickly got lost in the kiss, forgetting the dress and the party she was going to attend.

"Clearly I don't want that" she hummed softly, her hand reaching over to his hair and tugged it gently. She began to move her ass slowly against him. "And I think you know what I want" she smirked playfully, her body moving and grinding against his large body.