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LILY’S POV

Two months have passed since I started living with Leo; living a life in Paris, away from anything that has to do with danger, Camorra, and death. It has been the best two months of my life.

I have gotten to know Leonardo inside out, just as he has come to know me. We have amazing sex almost every day, trying out new things and visiting new places to spice up the relationship.

In these months, I have witnessed Leo change from the dangerous, cold-hearted man he was to a man gentle and reserved. But the coldness and danger in him still lingers behind his eyes and sometimes I get to see them when he roughly fucks my brains out.

I cannot get enough of Leonardo Dicaprio.

I think about him every day.

I have come to love him so much and the fears I had of being a terrible mother has been expelled from me. The fear I once had of Leo becoming like him _ my father has also been extinguished. I am a happy lady now, the happiest I have ever been and all I do while having fun is hope that one day, Leo will make forever a reality.

His sisters, Luna and Bella started going to school so Leo and I have the house to ourselves for most of the day. Luna and Bella have also gotten used to my relationship with Leo so there are no more awkward situations.

Leo bought a hotel and a boat shop that he pays people to manage. He says he has decided to run only those two businesses so the money he had left from his days as a Capo will not run dry. His business has been booming and it has been bringing in a lot of money, making us very financially stable.

We have gotten to love the neighborhood and get used to it. Romero comes over sometimes and we have a little dinner and chat over things. Romero is a real estate agent that is doing very well in his business.

I tell Leo that Romero is still watching over him from afar in case of danger but Leo does not believe. He believes that Romero is the best friend that he has ever had, apart from me and if Romero had not come to live next door, he would have scorched the earth looking for him.

Speaking of jobs, I am yet to find myself one but at the moment I have enrolled my self into another acting school. The school is nice and the people are very French. I don’t talk to them much; I am always too engrossed in thinking about Leo and when next I will see him so school is pretty much a way of passing time for me. Although I still retain my passion to become an actress.

Mornings that I once hated are now beautiful and I always look forward to them after Leonardo gives me an orgasm the night before.

I wake up to kisses from Leo before the rush to get the girls to school, and get myself to my school.

“Good morning beautiful.” Leonardo brushes his lips against mine, waking me up from my half sleep.

“Good morning, Love.” I hold his hairy chin up as I kiss him. Leonardo keeps beards now, a very large one. It is hard to tell him from who he was from the way he looks now.

“Did you sleep well?”

“When you fuck me to sleep, how could I not?”

“That is my girl.” He spanks my ass, “Now spread them, let us get your day started properly.

I oblige without hesitation, spreading my legs as I kiss him. He arouses first with his fingers before he takes off my red panties.

He caresses my breasts and licks my nipples before he takes out his very stiff cock from his pants.

He slides his dick inside my dripping pussy and holds it in there for some seconds before stroking. He strokes slowly as he pays attention to my moans and the sound of his meat beating my moisture. He grabs my waist and goes a little faster and deeper. I can feel him in my guts and I grip the bed covers tightly.

"Faster." I moan and Leo increases the pace of his strokes.

He moves so seamlessly like his waist is liquid. He goes in and out so fast that I scream and beg his name. At some point, I lean in and turn my head to steal a kiss. In this lip locked position, Leo strokes the fastest he can and doesn't stop until he too moans, "I'm coming babe".

He doesn’t pull out of my pussy; he pours his warm semen into me before he removes his cock slowly from me. The left-over semen that did not find its way into me pours all over my lips. I collapse on the bed to catch my breath.

Leo falls and lays beside me. He fondles my hair and kisses my forehead. I moan and move in to cuddle him. We both lay down in bed, gasping in each other's arms.

Paris, they say, is a city of love; they are absolutely right for in this little town, I have experience peace, love, and orgasm like I have never before.

I whisper, “Leo”.

“Yeah.” He breathes.

“I love you.”

“I love you, Lily.”

I can believe I can say this easily with him without being shy or feeling scared. He makes me so happy anytime I am around him.

“The day has begun; you’re taking the girls to school today.” I tap his thighs and get up to the bathroom.

“What no. I had yesterday. You take today.” He groans.

“That was day before yesterday.” I sing-song as I walk into the bathroom, wiggling my hips, naked.

“Urgh. Fine.” He collapses on the bed as I shower.

Some days I miss the life I had in Italy. I think of Andrea and Gilberto. I wonder how they are doing now.

“Are you going to school today?” Leonardo calls out from the room.

“Um, yeah. Why?”

“What time do you close?”

“The usual, by six PM.” I can tell that he has something planned. I am already smiling to myself, “I ask again, why Leo?” I ask, revealing the happiness in my voice.

“We are going on a date.”

“Where to?” I cannot stop the forming smile on my face.

“The Opera. I figured you love acting so much so how about we check it out so you see it live.”

“I have always wanted to go to the opera.” I am emotional already.

I hurry out of the bathroom, cleaning myself up and mopping my body dry. When I get out, I hop on Leo and rain down kisses on his face.

The Opera is something to behold. The red carpets and the crowd dressed in luxury. A lady stands at the center of the stage and sings a very high-pitched melody.

Leo reserved the best seats I the house, at our own corner, away from the crowd where we can talk without distracting anyone. A place where we can talk dirty and be dirty.

“Are you enjoying this?” Leo asks.

“Yes, I am.” I nod.

“It could be better, couldn’t it?” he asks, devilishly winking, and immediately I know what he means?

“Leo!” I whisper, “Sex at an opera?”

“Why not?” He garbs my arm and leads me to the restroom for ladies.

He lifts me up and places me on the ledge where the hand washing sinks are as he kisses me. The restroom is incredibly clean and insanely large. I can see Leo kiss me and prepare to fuck me on all the mirrors. It is almost like watching myself in a porno.

Shoving his hands into my bodice, Leo squeezes my full, aching breasts. When he rolls and tugs my nipples, my head lolls against him, the tension leaving my body in a rush.

“Lily.” He nuzzles his mouth against my temple. “It’s so perfect when you give yourself over to me like this …all at once, as if it’s a huge relief.”

“Fuck me,” I beg, needing the connection. “Please.”

Releasing my hair, he reaches under my dress and pulls my panties down my thighs. His hand pushes between my legs from the front. He growls at finding me wet and swollen.

“You were made for me, Lily. You are mine.” Still, he primes me, running his skilled fingers through my cleft, spreading the moisture over my clit and the lips of my sex. He pushes two fingers into me, scissoring them, preparing me for the thrust of his long, thick cock.

“Do you want me, Leo?” I ask hoarsely, needing to ride his thrusting fingers.

“I need you.” His lips move over my throat and the top of my shoulder, the warm velvet of his tongue sliding seductively across my skin. “I can’t go long without you either, Lily. You’re an addiction…my obsession…”

His teeth bites gently into my flesh, conveying his animal need with a rough sound of desire. All the while he fucks me with his fingers, his other hand massaging my clit, making me almost come from the simultaneous stimulation.

“Leo!” I gasp, when my damp fingers begin to slip from the tiled platform. His hands leave me and I hear the erotic rasp of his zipper lowering.

“Spread your legs wider.” I spread my legs wider until my long red gown rips, offering my body to him in quivering anticipation. His gaze meets mine, his face briefly lit by a passing swathe of headlights.

“Wider.” He sets his weight onto me with excruciating care.

I catch him and pull my body up to press against the hardness of his as I spread my legs wider. “I want you.”

His cock head nudges against the lips of my sex. With a flex of his hips, he pushes into me, his breath hissing just as mine does at the searing connection.

I go lax against the tiled platform, my fingers barely clinging to him.

“I love you,” I whisper, watching his face as he begins to move.

Every inch of my skin burns as if from the sun, and my chest is so tight with longing and emotion that it is hard to breathe. “And I need you, Leo.”

“You have me,” he whispers, his cock sliding in and out. “I couldn’t be more yours.”

I quiver and tense, my hips meeting his relentlessly measured drives. I climax with a breathless cry, shuddering as the ecstasy ripples through my sex, milking him until he grunts and starts powering into me.

“Lily.”

I rock into his ferocious lunges, urging him on. He clutches at me, riding me hard and fast. My head thrashes and I moan shamelessly, loving the feel of him, the decadent sensation of being possessed and ruthlessly pleasured.

It has been two months and sex still feels this good with Leo. It is so good, I damn near forget that we are at an Opera.

We are wild for each other, fucking like feral beasts, and I am so turned on by our primal lust I always think that I’d die from the orgasm building inside me, whenever we fuck.

“You’re so good at this, Leo. So good…”

He grips my buttock and yanks me into him to meet his next thrust, hitting the end of me, forcing a gasp of pleasure and pain from my throat. I come again, clenching down hard on him.

If this is how my life is going to be everyday then I'm okay with it.

But what if things change later on in the future? I haven't thought about that yet.

Everything can be so perfect and something comes in to ruin it.

I just hope it wouldn't be my case.

'All true love stories must have a happy ending, and I just hope mine won't be an exception.'

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