“I bet you’re so big you’ll split me in half.” She moaned through the slurping. “I see the huge outline under your swimsuit. God, tonight I was so close to drop some food on your pants so I could clean it up and feel how big your cock is.”
I bit back a groan. I wished it’d been my cock instead of her hand inside her slurping wetness. I was so jealous of her own fingers, but my envious thoughts cooled down when she whined my name.
“Oh, God, yes,” she choked out. Her breathing grew heavier and ragged. Every time she moaned, I was going to moan with her and give myself away. “Look at how wet you make me. Wanna come have a taste? A big bite. Fuck me, Tino. Fuck my pussy with your big cock.”
Merda. I lowered my pants and pushed the elastic of my underwear, making room for the mess I was about to make.
“Tino!” She came so hard. Her sweet moans and the smell of her orgasm milked my own. A small grunt I couldn’t contain escaped me as my cum jetted all over my underwear.
Her breathing was hard, but she was still. After a moment, she sighed. “I might hate you, but you just gave me the best orgasm of my life so far. Thank you, Tino.”
Then the lights were out and the room fell silent.
Patiently, I counted the seconds, the long minutes that turned into hours until her breath was deep and even. Then I slipped out from under the bed. When I stood, casting a shadow over her body, I pulled away the sheets and watched.
If anyone could live up to their name so accurately, it was her. She looked angelic in the moonlight as she slept. So delicate and perfect. Fragile like a porcelain doll. A naked doll. The thought of anyone laying a hand on her precious body had my hands itchy for sweet, slow torture.
I ached to milk another orgasm from her. But I settled for one of the things I’d long denied myself yet she offered tonight. I allowed myself a simple taste.
My finger dipped in the wetness that still filled her and smeared it all over my mouth. She tasted fucking delicious, and I couldn’t wait until I could tongue her essence straight from her pussy myself. Soon enough, I’d have my face buried between her thighs and feast upon her perfect pussy whenever I wanted. She’d beg for it. I’d give her everything because she deserved it.
God, she smelled like sin. Sweet, decadent sin. I grew harder with the need to push inside her gorgeous body. I slowly licked my bottom lip and inhaled the devilicious scent. I sat next to her, collected her scattered clothes and hugged them, letting her fragrance wrap all over me.
My cock begged me to sink inside of her, but I ignored him for now. I scattered the clothes back after I kissed her panties and lay next to her for a minute. A smile tugged at my lips as she rolled, still sleeping, and clutched onto me like a lifeline.
Every night together will be like this, Angel, and you’ll want this as much as I do.
I kissed her forehead and slipped out of her grip and off the bed. Then I covered her body with the sheets. She rolled over again, now her back to me. I was just about to get back under the bed—I was sleeping here tonight in case Leo decided to show up—when she stirred and grumbled.
I froze when she kicked off the sheets and bolted upright. I was standing there, staring, my cock hard, her cum on my finger and my mouth, my own cum staining my underwear, as she got out of the bed and hobbled toward the bathroom.
Quickly, I dropped to my belly and slid back under the bed.Tinkle.She was peeing in the bathroom, and I got harder just imagining her. One day, I was gonna fuck her mouth first thing in the morning before she even peed.
One day, I’d fill her with my seed until she carried my children. She’d be the mother of Leo’s siblings, and she’d never think about him ever again.
That day couldn’t come soon enough.
Chapter30
Lina
Tino didn’t have breakfast with us. Good. I was still mad at him. I didn’t want to see him.
That was a lie. I wanted to see him, but I needed to stay mad at him. If I looked him in the eye after last night’s orgasm show, I’d crumble to my feet in shame or worse, throw myself at him in need. There was a good chance today would be our last day here. I wanted to leave with my pride and dignity, at least, intact.
He summoned Nicky and me to his office. Time for my verbal spanking. Would Leo be there, too, to get his share of the punishment? Or the little, greedy gold digger Tino must have thought I was now was the only one to blame?
Nicky had told me that Tino was angry I didn’t say no. He didn’t believe I’d have refused. What he said earlier about how he was afraidLeowould do something bad, not me, was all a lie. It was me all along. He was worriedIwould steal his son away.
“Do you think he’s gonna kick us out?” I asked my sister as we walked down the hall to his office. She—even if she was being a dick last night to Leo and with Tino—I couldn’t stay mad at for more than a few hours.
“I hope so.”
Her response shocked me. “Why would you say that?”
“As crazy as it sounds, I think you’re safer with a psycho stalking you than you are here, stuck between the Bellomo wolves.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
