Niccolo's Garden

Lizzy surrenders to a stranger's embrace

Site seeing was always a pleasure for Lizzy, but Italy was more than that. So much heritage and breath taking scenery. The next month was going to be spent as pleasure and no work. She gathered her little belongings for the day she would spend at the beach. Placing them in the basket of her bicycle she ventured on the long road so she could inhale the smell of the vineyards along the way.

There was just something about Italy that spoke to her. Little stone houses with acres of land and the mist filled air in the early morning.

Lizzy brought her notebook with her so she could write what she saw as a fairytale. She didn't want to forget anything about what she had seen or would experience.
With the inheritance left to her by her grandmother she planned on opening her own business back home, but for now coming to Italy was unexpected but a venture she is glad she took. Her grandmother's house was quaint and old but she had a month to pack up her belongings and sell her grandmother's house.

For now she would enjoy this other part of the world.
As she settled on a cot by the beach she reached for her lemonade noticing a pair of shoes beside her. She slowly looked up to a man so handsome it shocked her.

“What is beautiful woman doing here alone?”

“I like being alone. I am visiting and taking care of my grandmother's estate.”

“You know, one should be careful sitting here alone. A woman of such beauty could be caught off guard by a man so lonely.”

Yikes. They weren't joking when they said the men in Italy were womanizers and knew exactly what to  say to a woman.

“Well thank you kind sir, but I will be fine.”

“May I ask where it is that you are staying?”

“As I said, my grandmother passed away. I had to come here to clear up some last minute things from her estate before I go back to the city in America. I am only here for a month.”


“May I ask you your name?”

“Lizzy, well Elizabeth but everyone calls me Lizzy.”

“Such a beautiful name, Elizabeth. Why take away it's beauty?”

“Aren't you full of flattering words ? May I ask you name in return?”

“Niccolo. Listen I am having a party this weekend. It is a formal party of sorts. A masquerade party. It would nice if you showed up. I am sure you would love to meet some new people while you visit?”

“Oh I don't know about that. There is so much to do and I am enjoying the pleasure of peace and quiet.”

“One night. I am sure you can fit into your schedule. The pleasure would be all mine to have such a beautiful woman in my home. Here is the address and I hope to see you there.”

“Okay thank you. I will give it some thought.”

After Niccolo left, Lizzy was stunned and she couldn't believe she held her ground without stuttering. He was so handsome with a flare of debonair. Now she was intrigued about him and his party. She chuckled and brushed it off.

After a week of packing and dealing with paperwork, Lizzy was exhausted and as she passed by her closet she noticed a dress she had brought in case of an occasion. She tried it on and thought it would be perfect once she did her hair and makeup.

That night she spent extra time on her appearance. Soaking her legs in shimmering lotion and dusting her shoulders in an apricot body powder that held a sparkle against her olive skin tone.

Once she was satisfied she found the address that Niccolo gave her and ventured into an unknown evening of events.

This place is exquisite. So big and luxurious. Maybe a good thing. I could get lost in here and not have to face too many people.

“Good evening miss. You will find masquerade masks as you enter and someone will escort you to the ball room.”

“The ball room?”

“Yes mam. You will find drinks being served and horderves. Please enjoy your evening.”

Okay, well here I am. Best play the part and make the best of it. A mask, hmm.. interesting indeed.

As she scoped the place out she grabbed a glass of wine and watched as some mingled and some danced, but as the place was filling up with people she found it a bit claustrophobic. So she headed for the terrace and found it so breathtaking. She sat in a chair and took in the beauty of the garden.

Then she felt him. She knew it was Niccolo and his hands grazed her arms right up into the back of her neck. He was standing behind her and leaned into her ear whispering, “Bella I am so glad you came. You smell divine with what ever it is you are wearing.”

Lizzy didn't respond. She could either go with it or put him in his place. It would be embarrassing to start something in his home with so many people. For now she allowed him is freedom of enticing her senses.

Niccolo came around to face her but he was still standing and she was faced with his semi hard on  in his linen pants. She slowly rose and almost nose to nose with him.
Oh my god, he smells amazing.

He didn't waste time, when he leaned in and nibbled her bottom lip with a bit of tongue tasting the wine on her lips.

Again he whispers to her, “Come with and walk through the garden Bella. I want to show you the grounds.”


Lizzy didn't respond she only walked beside him down the stair way without saying a word. It seemed it was easier to be a little more free wearing a mask and sipping on some wine. She felt relaxed.

“This is a beautiful home you have here. The garden is amazing.”
“Yes, thank you but I haven't shown you the best part.”

They ended up in a gazebo that was lightly lit with scattered candles. The vines creeping around the pillars with lavender filling the air. She lost her control and knew she wouldn't gain it back.
The music from the house was sparse in the background and it left her feeling so horny. She waited for him to make a move.

“Dance with me?”

They held a stare and could taste each other without touching. His thigh between her legs making her wet before anything even started. His hand lightly grazing her shoulders and bare back as he got to her shoulder strap he slipped it off, kissing her. Without warning he picked her up and carried her into the grass laying her on her back, he cradled on top of her tasting every inch of her apricot skin. Inching his way down and with both hands he slowly opened her legs.

Lizzie's hands ran through his hair wanted his tongue to touch base with no hesitations. He instead teased her while he nibbled her through her panties, smelling her sweet wetness. It wasn't until she was moaning and lifting her pelvis with a need of greatness that he then gently removed her panties  and slid his tongue between her lips. Teasing her clit with his warm mouth and using his finger to dance around her opening.

With a gasp Lizzy had to bed, “Please Niccolo take me, don't stop.”
He rose to her mouth allowing her to taste herself on his lips and entered her with a hard thrust. She in return met his thrust wanting all of him. She traced his mouth with her thumb allowing him to suck on it while his hands gathered her breasts. The heated moment didn't seem to have an end before he swung her up and she straddled him. He held her up with his hands caressing her ass leaning her against a tree. She rode him gasping and her face nuzzled in his neck, trying to brace herself for the biggest orgasm she had ever imagined.

It wasn't long before they both climaxed together with heated pants of relief. He laid her on the grass again and kissed her hard before laying beside her.
“So Bella, how do you like my garden?”

“It is breathtaking and so big.”

He laughed and poured them each another glass of wine. Lizzy didn't go home that night. She stayed and they made love for three days in every position and in every room.
It seems Italy has more too see and experience than she thought.

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