The Brambilla's, The Beginning

Leone woke up feeling like a new man, he had finally gotten laid. It had been so long since he had been with a woman, but it felt different with Eleonora. Maybe that was because he was madly in love with her. The others meant nothing to him, it was only sex. She wasn't next to him and he sat up, wondering if she had left. He was relieved when he could smell food cooking from downstairs, so jumping out of bed he got dressed.

She turned her head when she heard footsteps approaching. "I hope you don't mind that I'm using your kitchen. I was hungry and wanted to make you breakfast before I left for home."

He walked over to her, loving that she was wearing one of his shirts. Taking her hand he sat on the edge of the table. "I want you to think of this place as yours, so do whatever you want. But you don't have to cook for me, I have people who come in to do it."

"I wanted to do it, I enjoy cooking."

"I wish you would agree to move in with me."

She released her hand from his and placed her arms around his neck. "It's too soon and I want to make sure it's the right decision for both of us."

"Why wouldn't it be?"

"I need to know first that you won't be a controlling jerk, that you will let me be me. Also, even I will admit I have a temper and won't take any shit from you. I'm not sure you will be able to handle me. You do like being the one in control, giving orders and expecting everyone to obey you without question."

"You're right, I do but not with you. All I want to do is keep you safe, and I'm sure I can handle you." He laughed. "I love your spunk and I know you have a temper. When you threw your shoe at me I was glad you had poor aim."

"Oh, Leone, I don't have poor aim. If I really wanted to hit you I wouldn't have missed." When she realized the eggs were burning she broke their embrace and hurried over to the stove. "Damn, they are ruined.

He went over and picked her up in his arms. "That's okay, I'll have you for breakfast," he said as he carried her upstairs. Boy did he ever have her, and two hours later they lay in each other's arms.

"Now I am not only hungry but starving," she said as she cuddled into him.

"I will take you out to eat."

"Leone, if I ever do agree to move in with you there will have to be some conditions."

He was pleased that she was thinking about it. "Just name them."

"I want to be your equal and not be disrespected, not in front of your men or when we're alone. You have to promise not to be controlling and let me do what I want."

"I can do that," he replied.

"There's one more thing, and it will be a deal-breaker."

"What is it?"

"You must not ever cheat on me. If you slip up, even once I will leave you and I won't ever forgive you."

"You never have to worry about me cheating, I will always be faithful to you and I agree to all of your demands. So does this mean you'll move in?"

"Maybe, but not yet. I think we need to give it some more time, get to know each other a little better. Are you willing to wait a while?"

"For you, yes." But he knew it wouldn't be too long before she was with him all the time. "Let's go take a shower and then I'll take you for something to eat."

She was mortified, was he suggesting they shower together? "You're not suggesting what I think you are, are you?"

"If you mean showering together, then yes I am." He knew it would be her first time and he wanted to show her how much fun it could be. So taking her hand he pulled her out of bed and led her to the bathroom.

He stepped into the shower and took her hand and pulled her in, letting the water run down their bodies.

Needless to say, she was nervous as hell. "I'm not sure what we're supposed to do now."

He loved her pure sweetness. "First first thing is to lather your hand up with soap like this," he said as he took the bar of soap. He then moved his hands over her shoulders and down to her breasts. He moved down and squatting he washed her legs and between them. He could hear her breathing heavily and looked up to see that her eyes were closed and knew she was enjoying it. Taking the washcloth he washed away the soap, moving up. "Now it is your turn to do me."

Her eyes flew open as she took the soap from his hand. She started doing exactly what he had done to her, but when she got down to his cock that was hard she hesitated.

"Don't be shy, just take it in your hand and wash it and my balls. But please be gentle."

"I don't think I can."

"Yes you can," he said, taking her hand placed it around him.

Her heart was racing and she could feel her face turning red as she moved her hand up and down him. She looked up at him and smiled. "Like this?"

He tilted his head back and let out a moan. "Oh yes, just like that." She was adding a bit more pressure than she had to but he wasn't going to stop her. When she had washed off the soap he couldn't control his urge to take her. Grabbing her shoulders he put her up against the wall and lowering his head he kissed her. He moved his one hand down between her legs, slipping in a finger he began stroking her and felt how wet she had become.

She let out a squeal when she felt his hand between her legs and his finger stroking inside her. Then his hands cupped her ass cheeks and lifted her off of her feet. She automatically wrapped her legs around him and felt the tip of him rubbing against her. The next thing she felt was him thrusting his cock inside her, moving slowly at first. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he started thrusting faster. The warm water flowed down their bodies, her back hitting the wall but she felt no pain.

Anyone who would have been outside of that room would have heard a lot of moaning and heavy panting and the sound of flesh slapping together.

The feel of his hard cock throbbing inside her had her screaming his name when the orgasm hit her like a raging volcano.

Never had he experienced anything this fantastic before, even when she bit his shoulder. He had to wonder if it was normal to want someone this much. All it took was another kiss to make him hard again and with her still being in the same position he took advantage of it. The second time around wore him out and pulling out of her he placed her back down on her feet, his body pressed into hers.

She held him tightly in her arms, she could feel his heart beating rapidly against hers. "Leone."

"Yes, my love?"

"Does this mean we have to wash each other again?"

He let out bit of a chuckle. "Oh baby, if we did that I would want round three and I honestly don't think I could do it right now. It might be best if we wash separately."

"I just want you to know that this was really amazing and that I really do love you. I know I'm not sexually experienced but I want to do whatever it takes to keep you satisfied."

He stroked her cheek tenderly. "You are doing great and you do satisfy me. There is so much more to teach you, things that will be enjoyable for both of us."

He waited for her in the living room while she got dressed and when the phone rang he answered it, it was his friend Eddie.

"Hey it's been awhile since I've heard from you, how are things going and when are you coming back?"

I've been really busy here buying a hotel and getting it set up. I should be back in another week or two. So how are things going in your area?

"Couldn't be any better."

You sure sound happy, so I know something's got to be up.

"There is, I've met somebody."

Well it's about time, so how serious is it?

"It's very serious and I'm in love with her. I can't wait for you to meet her. She is so beautiful and amazing and I plan on making her my wife."

I'm glad to hear it and when I get back the four of us will have to go out to dinner, my treat of course.

"You've been gone a while so how do you know she hasn't met someone else?" Neither one of them knew they were talking about the same girl. That was probably because neither one had mentioned her name.

Now how can any girl forget about me and move on? When I get back I will wine and dine her, and if there is another guy in the picture I will make her forget all about him.

When they were done talking and they hung up he turned around when she walked into the room.

"I'm sorry, I hope I didn't interrupt your call."

"You didn't, it was just a friend of mine. Are you ready to go for breakfast?" he asked, looking at his watch and seeing how late it was. "I guess I should say lunch since it's so late and we missed breakfast."

"Oh God yes I'm ready, I am starving to death. I'll just pack up my painting stuff and then we can go."

"You can leave it here, that way you can work on it whenever you come over."

"I told you I don't want to make a mess."

"And I told you I don't care if you get paint on anything. You are going to spending a lot of time here from now on."

"Why are you so stubborn?"

He went over and put his arms around her waist and pulled her close. "I always get my way."

"Well, you're not getting your way this time. I'm taking it all home with me and that way when I'm there I can still paint you since I have the drawing."

"When you're done with the drawing I would like to have it."

"Now why would you want the drawing when I'm painting you?"

"I just do, and I want to frame it and put it in my room. I still want to see some of your other paintings."

She pulled out of his arms because she knew if she stayed there much longer they would end up back in bed. "Okay boss man, take me to lunch."

He drove them to a nice little restaurant not far from his place. After ordering their meal he reached across the table to take her hand.

"I still wish that you would move in with me right away."

"Let's not have this conversation again. I will when and if the time is right. Like I said before, even if I do move in with you I'm not quitting my job. I have no intentions of being a kept woman."

"Now who's being stubborn?"

After they were done eating he drove her home and walked her inside her apartment. "I'll call you soon."

"Would you like to stay and have a cup of coffee before you leave?" Just looking at his lips a stirring of desire filled her. She wanted him in the worst way and it was all his fault. After all, he was the one who introduced her to the beauty of making love.

"I have things to do so I really should leave."

She walked over to the counter and turned her back to him. "Yes, if you must leave I understand. It's just that I will miss you. Oh my, is it just me or is it hot in here?" she asked, pulling her dress up over her head and laying it on the counter. She stood there in her bra and panties and smiled when she saw the bulge inside his pants growing and the way his eyes were staring at her breasts. So wanting to give him a better view and a reason to stay longer she unclipped her bra.

His eyes went wide when she removed her clothes, except for her panties and his cock got hard and his heart started hammering inside his chest. "You little vixen."

She let out a gasp and backed up against the counter when he charged at her like a bull in a china shop. Then when he picked her up and threw her over his shoulder like a rag doll she giggled as he carried her to the bedroom and threw her down on the bed. Then when she saw him stripping out of his clothes she pulled off her panties and lay there waiting for him. Knowing the effect she was having on him gave her a sense of power over him and she liked it.

Two hours later she laid there on her back with the sheet covering her naked body, watching him as he put on his clothes. There was just something sexy about watching a man doing up his pants and the sound of his zipper.

Once he was completely dressed he went and sat on the side of the bed and leaned over and kissed her. "I hope you know that you made me late for an appointment."

"I'm so sorry."

"No you're not," he said, raising an eyebrow.

"You're right, I'm not sorry and it was so worth it. It was for me anyways and I'm hoping it was for you too."

"Oh it was, and if I could stay here and spend the whole day in bed with you I would. I'll see you tomorrow."

"I work days tomorrow."

"Then I will pick you up after work and take you out to dinner. I love you, be careful of your surroundings and if you see anything suspicious or you get scared call me right away."

After giving her a kiss he left her apartment. He still would have preferred to have her at his place so that when he got home she would be there waiting for him in his bed. But he didn't want to push her or scare her away from moving in with him.