Dario 14.
This sexy fucking woman is infuriating.
“Why?”
She smiles at me like you would a child who doesn’t know any better. “Because.”
“AHHH!” I run my hands over my head and then throw them wide. “It’s a gift! You are supposed to accept it and say, ‘Thank you’. Do they not teach basic manners in the Kosher Nostra?”
“Careful, Dario, you are close to a line you do not want to cross.” Fuck, that low register and lethal tone should not be so fucking hot.
We arrived back home two weeks ago. And since then, I have taken her out, showed her around New Smyrna Beach, El Fuego businesses, introduced her to important people in the organization and showered her with gifts.
Well, I’ve TRIED to, she won’t accept them. Not a single one!
Tell me why that is more infuriating than the fact that we’ve done little more than kiss.
She bids me goodnight outside her bedroom with a lingering kiss, then shuts the door in my face.
I get it, I have a lot to make up for and trust to earn.
She refuses to sleep in my bed and I don’t blame her.
The compound has been cleansed, and I am proud to state that I have not had sexual intercourse with anyone here.
Besides her and I desperately want to do it again, I want to show her how good it will be between us, but I can wait.
What I can’t do is understand why she won’t take a motherfucking gift from me! Flowers, candy, perfume, clothing, jewelry…she politely declines each one with a small shake of her head.
I push her up against the wall next to her door and slam my mouth on hers. “You are my woman. I want to spoil you.”
“Am I your woman?” Her expression is innocent, but I don’t buy it. “I thought I was here for my protection.”
“Fuck!” I rest my forehead against hers and inhale deeply. “Sophie, you are here because you are mine. I brought you home. We both know that was a poor excuse of a ruse and you didn’t believe it for a second.”
“I didn’t. But you never said otherwise. I am here to stay?”
“Forever, mi tentación.”
Her face lights up with a brilliant smile, her eyes practically glowing. “Then spoil me with time. With your attention and affection. I am quite wealthy, Dario, I do not need material things from you. I just need you.” She laughs at whatever my face does in response. “Surprised you, eh?”
“A little.”
She cups my cheek, looking me in the eyes.
“Silly man. I don’t know what changed, but I’ve been enjoying myself these last couple weeks.
Thank you for clearing out your cum dumpsters.
Thank you for the evenings out exploring my new home.
Thank you for the pieces of yourself you give me with every conversation. ”
“You.” I blurt out, my hands roaming down her body, gripping her hips, ass, the meat of her thighs. “You changed me. Your family gave me the sledgehammer, but you gave me reason to swing it and shatter the illusions of my fucked-up youth.”
“Men always make shit so complicated,” she muses with a chuckle.
“Now,” she pushes me back slightly, her hands disappearing under the skirt of her dress and returning a moment later with her thong.
I swallow hard as she removes it completely and tucks it into the breast pocket of my blazer.
“Why don’t you get on your knees and show me what it means to be your woman? ”
Her laughter echoes in the hallway as I drop before she’s even finished her request. Rucking up her skirt, I push it into her hands, lift her left leg over my shoulder and shove my nose into her pussy.
I take my time, inhaling her intoxicating scent, running my nose along every inch of her plump lips, her swollen clit, and her slick little hole.
She tugs on my hair and yanks my head back until I’m forced to look up at her face. “You wanna spoil me?” I nod, loving this change in power. “Make me cum so hard my legs give out.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
I eat her enthusiastically, licking her clit and circling her hole before dipping back to her asshole.
The noises she makes, raw and feral, drive me insane with lust. I suckle her clit, batting it with my tongue.
Nibbling on it until her hips start to roll as she rides my face.
My fingers dip into her pussy, stretching her and then I’m pumping them in and out, deeper and deeper with each pass.
She spasms around them, gripping them so tight it’s difficult to withdraw.
I wiggle my fingertips, then rotate my hand and start stroking the spongy spot inside her.
“YES! YES! Fuck, Dario! Harder! Fuck my pussy harder. Suck my clit.” I look up the length of her body and find the top of her dress pulled down and her tits spilling free of her bra.
She pinches her nipples, tugging on them as I do what she says.
She bends the leg over my shoulder and draws me closer, my nose buried in her cunt and nearly suffocating me, but I don’t give a fuck.
I shift under her, positioning myself with my knees braced on the unforgiving floor, then lift her other leg until she’s resting entirely on my shoulders.
Her ass in my hands, my fingers kneading the flesh, rocking her pelvis.
She rides my tongue to epic conclusion, writhing above me, her arms wrapping around my head, bending over to clutch onto me.
When she’s a whimpering mess and I’ve wrung every drop of pleasure from her, pushing me to leave her sweet fucking pussy alone, I slide her up the wall as I stand, holding her awkwardly to open her door.
Inside her room, I take her to the bed and lay her down. I remove her heels and roll her side to side to work her dress off. It takes an extreme amount of self-control to cover her with her blanket rather than feast on more of her body. She smiles at me, sleepy and sated.
“My legs are noodley. Thank you.” Laughing I wipe the back of my hand across my mouth and lean down to kiss her.
She doesn’t seem to mind her taste because she licks me clean before stroking my tongue with hers.
When I break the kiss and stand up, she strikes like a cobra, gripping my hard cock in her hand.
“I am yours.” I nod, stepping closer and rising on my toes as her grip tightens.
“Then you are mine and no one sees, touches, tastes, or feels this inside them but me.”
“You have been all I can think about since I spotted you through that fucking hole in the wall, your hair matted to your head and your naked body covered in filth. But when you washed in a roadside lake without a care in the world, emerging like some sort of water goddess, I have been your loyal and humble servant. I’m yours…
it just took me a little while to figure it out. ”
“I forgive you.” With a wink, she releases my cock and the fucker twitches in my pants, desperate for her touch.
She runs her palm over my distended shaft, rubbing circles around the head.
Her eyes drop from mine and focus on her hand moving over my cock.
“We’ll spend time together soon, I promise. Be a good boy for me in the meantime.”
“Dios mio!” A bark of laughter bursts out unexpectedly from me. She’s like no one else I’ve ever met. “Goodnight, temptress.”
“Goodnight, meyn kenig.”
I bring the door shut behind me and lean back against it for several seconds to get myself together. My cock rages in my pants, demanding I walk right back in there and take her.
“Seriously, stop doing that shit in the hall!” My eyes snap open at my sister’s hiss. She’s several feet away, tucked into the doorway of another guestroom.
“Stop lurking in my wing of the compound.”
Like she’s in an old cartoon, Desi tiptoes with her knees high where I meet her down the hall from Sophie’s room. My sister is grinning from ear to ear, clapping her hands together quietly. “I like her so much! Don’t fuck it up again. I want a sister.”
“Desirada! Are Oleg and I not enough for you?”
“No. You aren’t.”
I lift my arm to lay it across her shoulder, but she chops my forearm like some sort of ninja and jumps back several feet. “Don’t touch me with vagina hands!” She rushes down the hall and just before the stairs she calls out, “This is why I want a sister!”
“It’s your sister’s vagina on my hands!”