25
Witch
The scream and the barrage of impacts against my back were the last things I expected.
I had spent my first night with Romeo. One that made me wake up with an ear-to-ear smile due to satisfaction.
I spent several hours panting, which surely warranted a few good days to match.
I liked that he slept as naked as I did, wrapped in the sheets of our skin, because that allowed me to go directly to his crotch and worship the glorious appendage that rose in my mouth.
A masculine grunt, followed by a velvety exhale and fingers gently probing my hair, alerted me that my Sleeping Beauty was waking.
He gasped hoarsely as he was swallowed whole.
His fingertips tangled in my hair and tugged at it. In just one night, he had perfectly captured my tastes.
His hips moved against my face. The cries became louder and louder. He was hard, tense, hot and very close to release. I felt it in the tight balls that trembled under my nails, in a few seconds he would have his climax on my tongue.
It would have been like that if it hadn”t been for a small human projectile that jumped on my lower back, clinging like a bloodthirsty parasite.
”Let it go! Witch! You can”t eat my father!” The small fists collided with my head and Romeo”s cock was embedded at the back of my throat. ”Give him his thing back, spit! ”
That couldn”t be happening. He had the kid on top of me while I was sucking his father”s cock.
”Adriano!” Romeo exclaimed in disbelief.
”Romeo stood up as best he could and pulled the damn kid off of me. ”Quickly, kick the witch and send her flying out the window!””
”Calm down, Dad, I”ll save you! He ate your dick while you were sleeping!” I almost choked. I tried to raise my head to remove the male member from my mouth to show him that he hadn”t consumed me at all, or at least not in the way the damn kid imagined. When I finally managed to disengage, a shout of joy came from the boy. ”There it is! Covered in drool, but still between your legs. I”m just in time, Dad! He didn”t take it from you! You”ll be able to continue peeing without a problem.” Romeo stood up as best he could and got the damn.
”No one is going to kick anyone and please stop saying that Nikita is a witch.”
”How come not?! If she was eating you, one more minute and I”d also be left without a father!” A scoundrel”s laugh appeared on his lips.
”You wouldn”t have been left without me, she didn”t eat me the way you think,” I pursed my lips. Was my husband going to tell him that he was receiving fellatio?
The boy frowned. He looked at his father”s crotch and then at me, who was trying to wrap myself in a sheet, so as not to completely traumatize him. After seeing my tits, he didn”t stop looking at them.
”Oh, blessed Jesus! ”She heard herself from the door. It was Ana María who crossed herself before the image. That idiot Romeo didn”t even cover himself. She turned her head. I... I”m sorry, I got lost for a moment, she was opening the door and the boy ran out. I”ll take it now. ”A thousand pardons,” she said, covering her eyes with one hand so as not to admire my husband”s semi-erect attribute. Hadrian, come here.
”Can”t. My stepmother was giving my father shit while he was sleeping, if we leave them alone, she might attack him again. ” Romeo let out a loud laugh and I turned red for the first time in my life, and that the poor cook wasn”t even looking.
”God hear you,” Romeo muttered between laughs. Hadrian couldn”t believe it.
”Do you want me to eat you?”
”No, honey, your father is joking,” Ana María cleared her throat. ”he lady doesn”t eat anyone; she must have been giving mouth to mouth to your father because he had run out of air from snoring. Come, go.”
”I don”t understand. ” Ana María reached the child. ”Did Dad need to pump himself with air through his whistle?”
”Exactly, like a balloon, your new mom was just helping him get some oxygen.” The cook reached the head of the bed, feeling the mattress, and once there, she opened her eyes with an apologetic look. ”I truly deeply apologize. Aleksa and Andrey have just arrived.”
”It”s okay, Ana, these things happen. Tell them to wait in the garden and prepare breakfast for everyone. We”ll be down in a moment.”
”My apologies again.” Romeo shook his head.
Adri got off the bed, giving me a look filled with warning, and she watched me, embarrassed. She still couldn”t believe what had just happened.
I blinked several times as Romeo began to choke with laughter again as soon as the door closed.
”You should see your face,” he mocked. I clutched the sheet against my body.
”Well, I don”t find it funny at all! That child is going to carry a trauma for his whole life because of your stupidity. You”re going to have to pay for a psychologist and explain to his girlfriend, boyfriend, or partner why he doesn”t let them give him oral. Didn”t you teach him to knock before entering?” He couldn”t even answer me because he was laughing his head off. ”Oh, come on! He thought you had ripped it off completely!”
”Well, he wasn”t entirely wrong. You were sucking it so hard it almost came off,” he managed to respond.
”Go fuck yourself!”
”Not there, I don”t like that.”
”I”m going to become the cocksucking stepmother when I talk with his friends!” A giggle bounced off his palate.
”We”ll fix it, come on, come here,” he said, extending his hand.
”Not on your life!”
”Weren”t you the one who always finished what you started?” he asked, amused.
”There are times I”d rather jump ship than sink with it, I”m not the captain of the Titanic, and I remind you that our men are downstairs, they must want something if they”ve shown up together without warning.”
”I doubt they”ll mind if we make them wait a bit and nothing is more important right now than this.”
He stood up pointing his cock to stalk me. He still maintained some splendor, why deny it.
”Seriously, with everything that”s happened, you”re in the mood?!” He reached for the end of the sheet that wrapped around me to playfully tug at it, causing me to crash against his torso.
”It”s impossible, with what happened last night and what you were making me feel before we were interrupted, not to want
you.” His intense gaze swept across my face.
His lustful mouth sought mine to bite and kiss.
I always thought nothing could cloud my judgment until Romeo”s kisses came along.
The way he slid his tongue over mine, with a rich envelopment, his way of worshiping my mouth as if he were making love to it slowly and wildly, went beyond any kiss I had ever received. And, although I knew he was my enemy to defeat, my body demanded sex at the slightest touch.
I let the sheet fall and did not resist him pushing me against the wall. Romeo did not seek the bed this time, no.
He lifted me effortlessly, fitting me onto his hip to rock his erection up and down against my melded groin.
It took no time for me to become fluid, and he smiled, offering me a nibble on my lower lip.
”Now tell me you don”t want it, you wicked witch.”
I felt the wounds on his back, the same ones my nails had made the night before. And I enjoyed knowing that I had marked him.
”Haven”t you been taught that when you have nothing important to say, it”s better to keep quiet and continue?” He laughed hoarsely against my mouth, continuing to masturbate me with his dick.
”Is that your way of telling me to stop talking and continue?”
”That”s my way of telling you I want you to fuck me so hard, so intensely, and so deeply that I can”t close my legs without thinking of you. And, moreover, I want you to be unable to think of anything else but how to fit our bodies on every surface we find. Do you think you can handle it, Capulet?” I licked the roses on his neck, and he growled, his eyes laden with promises.
If I had learned anything from men, it was that the best thing was to have them think with their dicks. They became malleable and careless, that”s how I wanted Romeo, fucking in the palm of my hand.
He grabbed his cock and rammed me like a brute.
”Are you giving the dick in response or are you trying to turn me into a painting? ” I asked, seeking his mouth to punish her.
”With you it is better to seal deals with actions than with words and, now, moan and fuck, Koroleva.”
Half an hour later, we were sitting at the table on the terrace.
Adriano was running around the garden with Brutus stalking him, and he kept throwing darting glances at me. Just as I thought, he could really use a good psychologist. I tried to find any resemblance to Yuri, but the child who played with me in Saint Petersburg didn’t look like him at all. Still, his face didn’t remind me of Romeo either; maybe I needed to see a photo of him as a child. Or perhaps he took after Adriana, his mother. Or maybe my theory wasn’t so far off and the deceased had scored a goal against Romeo for the whole team, freeing his family from the child, who belonged to some other random guy.
I needed my husband to agree to DNA tests, to rule out possibilities. The child threw a ball and the dog ran after it. He cautiously shifted his dark little eyes towards me. If he was a Korolev, if he was my blood, I was going to save him from doom and I would have no choice but to bridge our differences.
I was not a woman who adored children, due to the obligations and responsibilities they entailed, but I did love my family above all. If science said that Adriano was my nephew, the sole heir of my brother, I would do whatever was necessary to give him a place in my life.
Aleksa and Andrey were looking at each other, if they were usually serious, today they were really nailing it, which set off all my alarms.
”What’s going on?” I asked, analyzing my man.
”We have problems.” The bubble of joy I had been enveloped in for a few hours had just burst.
”What kind of problems?”
”They changed the director of the port this very morning and the Colombians” cargo has to enter in a day.” I hit the table and all the cutlery trembled.
”How come they changed him? Why didn’t Gálvez inform us that he was changing jobs? Or has he been fired?”
”He hasn’t been fired,” Aleksa clarified. ”They found him hanged, in his office, a few hours ago.”
”Sukin syn!” I exclaimed.
”Don”t speak Russian so that he can’t understand you,” Romeo scolded me.
”I just said son of a bitch. When I have to curse, my mother tongue slips out,” I explained. ”Why the hell did he hang himself?” I inquired, fixing my gaze on Andrey. ”I paid him a fortune, he had his life sorted, plus, he had our protection.”
”If you want my opinion, madam, I don”t think he hanged himself, although it may seem so and he left a letter written in his own handwriting,” my man commented.
”Do you think someone made it look that way?”
”It sure looks like it, I haven’t gone because our ‘double agent’ says the port is swarming with police.” The one we called ”double agent” was a homicide cop we had bought off.
”Aleksa, find out if Segarra is there; if not, take care of knowing every detail of what happened,” Romeo burst out.
”Yes, boss.”
”This is none of your business,” I warned him.
”That was before you became my wife. Now your problems are mine too.” He didn’t say it angrily. In fact, he squeezed my thigh under the table. I wasn’t going to be softened by crap like that. I looked for Andrey with my gaze.
”Have they replaced the corpse yet?” I asked heatedly.
”Yes, boss. The new one is named Karlos Arasagasti,” my man replied.
”And what do we know about him?”
”Well, they placed him there quickly and deliberately. He’s young, from Bilbao, recently married, and from what I’ve heard, a man of principles.”
”Principles? Humans lack them. Principles end when you come across the right formula. I want a comprehensive report on Arasagasti, from the day he was born to any hidden vices, crimes or other crap he has under the rug. And I want it before lunch, so you”d better move your ass instead of trying to pick pears with your dick.”
”Picking pears with your dick?” Romeo questioned, not understanding.
”I made a literal translation from Russian so you wouldn’t be offended by not understanding us.”
”And what is that supposed to mean?”
”He told me not to be lazy, it’s a way of telling me to get going and not waste time, Mr. Capulet. Don’t worry, boss, I”m leaving now.” My man immediately stood up.
”Wait, Andrey, Aleksa will accompany you and help you with whatever is necessary. We have several contacts that can be very useful. Just give me a minute, I have to give my boy something that”s in the office. We’ll be right back.”
I didn’t even pay them any attention; I was so fucking pissed off that I didn’t give a damn about what he had to give him.
”Ma’am.” I looked at Andrey very angrily.
”What?!”
”I have to tell you something private. Last night... Last night…”
”Last night, what?” I spat.
”I did something I shouldn’t have.” My man pursed his lips.
”What?” I asked, out of my wits.
”I fucked him.” He nodded towards the place where my husband had disappeared along with Aleksa.
”You slept with Aleksa?” Andrey nodded. I weighed the information before speaking.
”Well, I also slept with Romeo, we”ll have them by the balls. Use the fact that you’re not indifferent to him to pry information. Everything will be fine. You can stick your dick in warm as long as you keep a cool head and know who you owe your loyalty to. Are we clear?”
”Yes, ma’am.”