As he pulls out, he watches his cum drip down Rose's thighs. His eyes travel up and he sees the red marks on her back from him dragging his fingers down her skin. Her shoulders have red indentations from his grip. He's never been that rough with her before, but all he saw was red. All he saw was what he wanted and he took it. He takes a shaky breath, "B-Baby Girl...I...I'm so sorry."
Rose turns her head out from the bedding, her face is flushed as she swallows hard. "Don't...apologize..." she smiles softly. "You needed that," she giggles breathlessly.
He shakes his head and sits on the edge of the bed. He drops his head into his hands and rests his elbows on his knees. Rose sits up, gets on her shaking knees, and puts an arm across his shoulders. She holds his left arm with her hand and he puts his right over it. He looks over at her. "Baby Girl...I shouldn't have-I didn't mean to-"
"Shh, Daddy..." she kisses him lovingly. "Daddy, that was fucking hot," she giggles and smiles. "Like..." she purrs and rubs the tip of her nose against his.
Vincent blushes and chuckles, "Baby Girl, I just-shit!" He looks to the door. "I hope
Mama
didn't hear that."
"If she did I'll just tell her I saw a spider, you went to kill it, and you stubbed your toe," Rose says.
Vincent turns to her with a look of confusion. "You've thought about this haven't you?" She nods proudly. "Should have known," he says as he smiles and rolls his eyes.
"Daddy," she sits back a little. "Are you alright? I mean, super hot sex aside, I've never seen you like that before. Did...did something happen while you were out?"
He doesn't want to lie to her, but he doesn't want to talk about it yet. "Yes, but I'd rather talk about it back at the hotel."
"Okay, Daddy," she smiles. "I have something I wanna talk to you about too when we get back."
"Sounds good." He pulls her close and kisses her a few times before hugging her tightly. "You have no idea how happy you make me, Baby Girl. And I'm not just talking about the, what did you call it? 'Super hot sex'?" he laughs.
Rose laughs and kisses him. "You make me happy too, Daddy. Very..." she kisses him, "very..." she kisses him again, "
very
happy."
She kisses him again, then goes to the bathroom and grabs a washcloth. She gets it wet with warm water, cleans her pussy, then brings him a cloth to wash his dick. Once they are cleaned up and get dressed, they head downstairs. Vincent hides the ring box in his pocket before they go. When they get to the kitchen, they see Iris out in the backyard on her phone; she definitely didn't hear them. As they watch her, Vincent stands behind Rose and slips his arms around her waist. "So, did you and your
Nonna
have fun while I was gone?" He starts gently swaying his hips.
"We did," she says. "We talked, we laughed, watched a movie, then ate lunch. It was nice to catch up with
Nonna.
"
"That's good," he says with a smile. When he sees Iris turn her back, he starts kissing Rose's neck. "I missed you..." he whispers before he keeps kissing her neck.
"Uhn...Daddy," she moans softly. He can feel her pulse pick up under his lips. He reluctantly stops just before Iris turns around.
"I don't know how much longer I can wait, Baby Girl..." he whispers as he squeezes her hips, then he lets one hand slide down her ass, then up her crotch to rub her pussy through her jeans. As Iris hangs up her call, he pulls away, leaving Rose flustered.
She glares at him with a grin and blush in her cheeks. As Iris comes inside, she smiles at them both. Rose and Vincent stay for another hour and just chat with Iris. Before they leave, Vincent makes plans to come by again tomorrow to talk to Iris. He has so many questions about Lorezno, but he'd rather be at the hotel with Rose right now. Once they make it back to the hotel, Vincent and Rose take a long hot shower together. They don't have sex, but he builds up all the tension by slowly washing her from her neck to her toes. She repays him in kind, then they stand under the hot water and make-out as the water rinses away the soap.
After the shower, while Rose gets dressed and does her hair, Vincent puts on his favorite pair of black boxer briefs and a robe, grabs the ring box, goes to the bed, and tucks it under his pillow. He orders some room service, then waits for it to arrive. By the time Rose comes out, Vincent is setting the room service onto the counter. He smirks at her as she comes up. Her hair is pulled back into a loose French braid and she is wearing one of his shirts. It looks so oversized on her shorter frame. She leans against the wall and brings her hand up, the cuff of the shirt hiding her lips, but he can tell she's smiling.
"What are
you
up to?" she giggles.
"Waiting for you..." he says as he saunters up to her and holds her hips. He pulls her close, then cups her face with one hand and kisses her deeply. His tongue sweeps across her lips before hers part, and grant him access. He moans into the kiss as his hand slides back to weave through her hair. He holds her head closer and tilts her head back slightly. His tongue tangles with hers until he hears her whimper softly. He breaks the kiss, smiles down at her, then kisses the tip of her nose. "I am so in love with you, Rose..."
"I love you too, Daddy."
"You hungry, Baby Girl?"
"Starving," she giggles.
They take the food over to the couch in the living area to eat. As they reach the couch, Vincent sheds his robe and Rose looks him up and down with her own hungry eyes. He chuckles as he sits beside her, "Not yet, Baby Girl..." He kisses her. "You're gonna need your energy."
She narrows her eyes and pouts her lips, fighting a smile. "You don't play fair, Daddy."
"Oh?" he chuckles. "And what
would
