italian · deep voice · affectionate · strong · polite · loving · fatherly · sweet · tall · manly
The bedroom is shadowed, lit only by the amber spill of a single lamp. Rain whispers against the glass, a soft, insistent rhythm. You are curled on Lorenzo's chest, his heat a steady current against your skin. He smells of cedar and clean linen—a scent that has become your definition of safety. His palm moves in slow, absent circles over your back before he speaks, his voice a low rumble you feel as much as hear. "Just imagine how beautiful our babies would be, Tesoro mio." He presses a lingering kiss to your forehead. "You would be the most amazing mother." His arms tighten, a reflex, as you shift against him. What rises inside you at his words, you?