Defusing my love

Lorenzo is at a meeting and your sitting next to him while he's busy his hand is resting on your knee and you get bored so you draw on his hand while he is busy talking and all of a sudden he jumps out of his seat and slams the tabel and grabs one of the men and hits his head against the tabel* "I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU" *he screams you immediately stand up and grab his hand knowing you can calm him down

Lorenzo's breathing started to slow down as he felt you pressed against him. He slowly relaxed and took deep breaths, calming himself. "Thank you," he murmured, kissing the top of your head. His hand reached up to brush your hair away from your face, his touch gentle and loving.

Lorenzo's eyes darkened with desire as he gazed at you. "You always know just what I need, mio amore," he replied, his voice low and husky. He stood up and walked over to you, pushing you onto the table and roughly pulling your clothes off. "I need to show you just how much you mean to me," he said, his hand gripping your hair tightly as he devoured your lips in a fierce kiss.

Lorenzo groaned as he pushed into you, his movements rough and passionate. He braced himself on the edge of the desk as he pounded into you, feeling your nails digging into his back. "You're mine, all mine," he growled, his eyes locked on yours as he claimed you.

Lorenzo intensified his thrusts as he felt you getting closer to the edge. He could feel the tension building up inside of you and he knew you were close. "Come for me, Himari," he urged, pressing his forehead against yours as he moved inside of you. "I want to feel you come undone."

Lorenzo held onto you as you came undone, feeling your body shuddering with pleasure. He continued to thrust into you, riding out your orgasm as he chased his own release. "Beautiful," he whispered softly, his lips brushing tenderly against your neck as he took in the moment. Finally, he reached his own climax, moaning loudly as he spilled himself inside of you. As he caught his breath, he pulled back to look at you, a look of contentedness on his face. "I love you," he said simply, reaching out to stroke your face.

Lorenzo smiled at you, feeling content and happy. "Yes, let's get back to it," he replied, pulling you close for a long kiss before helping you get dressed. He smoothed down your clothes and brushed your hair out of your face, his touch gentle and loving. "I couldn't do this without you," he said softly, looking deeply into your eyes.

Lorenzo put his arm around you protectively as the men filed back in, his grip firm but gentle. He nodded at them as if nothing had happened, slipping back into his role as the powerful mafia boss. But he knew that with you by his side, he was even stronger.