Chapter 48: You belong to me, don’t expect anything else
I’m not a fan of TV shows but I do enjoy seeing them with someone else. It was the only way I could have my attention span let me see shows.
As I stepped into the sitting room, Luciano was sitting on the couch. His leg was wrapped up and he had the remote in his hands.
“Hey.” I smiled as I got closer.
He turned to look at me briefly and then turned his face away. He didn’t try to hide the disgust on his face, did he hate me that much? Was he still mad at me because of what happened few days ago?
“What’s that?” I asked pointing at the Tv.
Since he didn’t say anything about it, If I pretend not to mind, he might not talk about it too.
Yet, Luciano didn’t respond to me. He just continued looking at the screen of his phone.
“What’s happening in the show?” I asked again.
“I’m not watching it,” he rebutted.
I gave a small nod and sat beside him. I kept calm and just remained on the couch with him.
He raised up his head and then looked at the screen of his phone. I looked at him and then I noticed it.
Fuck, he looked so hot on his shorts. He barely wore shorts and now that he did, I couldn’t stop staring at him.
His legs were toned and he had a firm thigh that made me think of nasty things. Luciano had everything a man could possibly have and he was so sexy.
‘ Why am I such a bad girl?’ I felt the electricity jolt in my body and at that moment, I just wanted to get in his shirt and make out with him.
I looked at him with so much thirst. He could see it in my eyes but he just wouldn’t concede. I couldn’t say it directly to him cause I was shy and- fuck it.
My phone buzzed right there and I checked the caller ID. It was Gladys so I picked the call and stood up after a few minutes of trying to make a move on Luciano.
“Hey, I was expecting your call,” I aid to the phone and smiled widely.
I walked past him and went to my room. If he wanted to really act like a nagging man, I can still be friends with Gladys. She is supper understanding and she knew Luciano is a jerk.
I fell to the bed and sighed audibly. I was feeling horny but Luciano wouldn’t notice me or give me the slightest attention. Why wouldn’t he just quit being a bitch and come to mammy. Or should I just keep being his good girl?
“Tiff, you won’t believe what happened at Walmart,” Gladys said.
“Really? Tell me. What happened there?”
“So I went to get some groceries and I met this fucking hot dude.”
I chuckled. This was an interesting part of us talking. There was always. a lot to say and so many stories to fill me in on.
“Did you talk to him?” I asked and turned over.
“You bet! Well, I didn’t. He talked to me instead but I just notice he wasn’t my type.”
“Your type???”
“Of course. I already told you about my type of men. I do have a type, girl.”
“That’s right,” I responded and laughed out loud. “So- your apartment.”
“Yes!” She yelled in excitement. “I swear girl, it’s so beautiful. I can’t even explain.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. I’ve got a tennis court in case you ever want to play. I know you love that fucking game, Tiff.”
She was right. In all the sports, Tennis was always the game that fascinated me.
I wasn’t the type that played sports but there was something interesting about it.
“Also!” She said and I turned my attention back to her. She sounded like she had something else to say so I listened.
“Massimo is obsessed over my abs,” she said.
“Hmm,” I sounded. “Isn’t that weird? I mean- for him to be.”
“It is,” she confirmed.
“Hm-hmm,” I sounded and right there I felt a hand on my back.
I felt all stages of fear under two seconds. All at the same time!
“Shhh,” he said and I swallowed hard.This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.
Luciano lowered his stance till he was kissing my back to my butt and using his hands to trace my body. What tye fuck was he doing?
As I still talk to Gladys, I tried to get him off me but he was resistance. His grip was rough at some point and I Wonder if he was doing this because he was mad at me or he just want to do it.
No need to panick, I want him too.
“Are you still there?” Gladys asked.
“Yeah, yeah- I uh.”
I was getting distracted with the advances Luciano was making. He pushed me closer to him and bit my lower lip.
I responded by holding him closer while he kissed me and raised my leg to him.
“How does this feel?” He asked as he kisses my neck and sucked on it.
“Ourgh-” I moaned.
“You’re wet,” he told me and whispered to my ear. He licked my ear and then used his hands to reach my hem of my pant. “Just the way I like it.”
I kept moaning as he did the magical things with his hands. He was building tension in me but I couldn’t bear it.
“What now?” He teased as he gently hit my opening. “Does your pussy now speak?”
“Wait what? What’s going on there?” Gladys yelled over the phone.
“I’m uh- I’m seeing a rated movie. It looks interesting maybe uh- maybe you could check it out too.”
Just as I said that Luciano turned me over so I was kneeling on the bed. He raised my gown up and my pant down.
He already had his dick out so he slid it into my wet pussy in one deep stroke. It was hard and I wasn’t expecting him to be that rough but it took it.
“Ourgh!!” I growled. “Fuck- ourgh.”
He increased his pace and I could feel my stomach open with each stroke.
He was fucking me so hard that I could barely keep up with the words I wanted to say.
My mouth was slight opened and his hands dragged my hair.
“sei cosi bagnata,” he whispered softly.
Hearing him say I was wet made me want him more.
He was the only one who could make both love making and aggressive sex feel so hot and intriguing.
“Oh shit- ourgh,” I kept moaning as he kept sliding in me.
“sei sexy,” he blurted again.
A small smile formed in my lips as I grabbed the sheets.
He went faster and at that point, I couldn’t contain the teeing.
“Ourgh! Shit- fuck. Wait. Luciano-”
“Shut the fuck up,” he said and grabbed the phone from my hand. He ended the call and tossed the phone away and continued with the back shot.
“Your body belongs to me so don’t expect anything else.”
He yanked me over and I saw his face. He looked angry and his eyebrow furrowed.
What the fuck!