Chapter 20: I Love Seeing You All Horny
Chapter 20: I Love Seeing You All Horny
Abigail
“Fúck, I can practically smell how much you want me to fúck you, angel.” Luciano said, our breathing was heavy and I bit my lips at his words.
“Do you want me to fúck you to destroy your tight and young pussy?” He met my eyes in the mirror as his hand pushed my panties aside and caressed my folds.
“Yes, please.” I begged.
I needed him right now, the wetness in my panties was proof of that. I hadn't felt him for too long and my body was going to explode. He spanked me again and I gasped.
“Say it,”
“I want you to destroy my pussy, daddy. Please.” He clenched his sharp jaw and hummed and then stopped rubbing my clit.
“I will pick you up tonight, pack an overnight bag. You have no idea how bad I want to be inside you right now but those men don't have the best patience.” He kissed my neck before turning me around.
I looked up at him, irritated that he was going to leave me like this aroused. He chuckled at my pout and kissed my lips and then pulled away with a small grunt and took my hand.
“Let's go.” He said and suddenly stopped in his tracks.
“Oh and if I see that boy even close to touching you, I will not hesitate to shoot him right on the spot.”
I smiled at his comment but his firm expression told me he wasn't joking and my smile went away.
“He won't,” I mumbled.
“Good.”
With that we walked out of the bathroom and he let go of my hand right before we turned the corner.
“Go in, I will wait a couple of minutes.” I nodded and pecked his lips before walking in and taking a seat near to Michael who was too busy with dessert to notice how long I was gone.
“Is everything okay?” He asked.
“Yes, just lady's problem.” He smiled understandably and returned his attention to his plate.
Soon I saw Luciano walk in and his powerful aura literally lit up the whole room and my thighs clenched together. He had his eyes on me the whole time and a smirk coated his lips when he noticed me watching him and I decided to avert my gaze away from him when a man beside him noticed our exchange of looks. The man looks like Luciano, attractive and I guessed they might be brothers. I felt their stares on the side of my head, I was relieved when I finally looked over and they were now deep in conversation with some other men.
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By the time we returned back home, I was exhausted. Luciano and I hadn't talked anymore tonight other than saying goodbye. He gave me a smirk before he left and it gave me butterflies, every touch, every look he gave made me so on edge and wet. Micheal went straight to his room after saying goodnight, he will be leaving in two days and I was kind of bummed. He was too, I noticed it.
I didn't tell my parents about going back to Luciano's house, I told them I was going to a friend's house and they didn't even ask any more questions, other than wondering when I was going to be back home.
It was now one o'clock in the morning and I was sitting in our kitchen, waiting for him to arrive. I had my bag on my shoulder packed with clothes, makeup and extra underwear. Although I had already taken the makeup I wore for the dinner off and then I heard my phone buzzing, a text message from him.
‘Are you ready, angel?’
‘'Always.’ I texted back.
I was just about to walk out when I heard a knock and I hurried to the door, luckily my parent's bedroom was upstairs. When I opened the door, he was standing there in all his full pride with a smile on his face. I had changed into another more comfortable dress and he eyed my body.
“You look as beautiful as ever, angel.” I blushed at his compliment and pushed him back so I could walk out.
He was only wearing a t-shirt and pants and liked his laid back outfit. His tall frame made me feel safe. He took a hold of my waist and led me to his car, it was a gorgeous SUV and when I noticed there wasn't a driver, I stopped and turned to him.
“You are driving?” I asked and he smiled.
“What? You didn't think I could drive?” I nudged him in the side.
“No, of course, I did but you always have a driver.”
“Well, maybe I wanted us to be completely alone this time.” He smirked at me and opened the door, gesturing for me to get in.
I felt a tingle in my stomach and then he walked around the car and got in the driver's seat. He offered to take my bag and put it in the backseat and I used the opportunity to get a nice view of his strong abs that were on display from underneath his shirt. His body was a creation from god, covered in tattoos and he saw me staring and cleared his throat with a small smirk. I blushed and looked ahead instead, away from his gaze. He chuckled beside me and drove off.
He placed his hand on my thigh and I got goosebumps, it was so different from Michael's. His was so arousing and addicting and it went straight to my core and I felt myself getting wetter. He teased me even more with his hand by trailing his fingers higher up towards my center and then back down to my knees. They went on the whole trip and when we finally arrived at his mansion, I was a mess. My panties were totally soaked by now and he knew what he did to me.
“Is everything okay?” He faked his corner and I scoffed at him.
“Asshole,” I mumbled, he chuckled and walked out to open the car door for me.
“I love seeing you all horny and wet for me.” He said in a dark tone as we walked into his house.
There were guards by the front door and I felt uncomfortable when he talked to me like that in front of them. I didn't think much of it though, maybe he just was even more successful than I had known and needed extra security. The second he closed the door, he attacked my lips and luckily there were no guards in the hall. I moaned at his roughness and the way he squeezed my waist hard and my arms went around his neck, pulling him even closer. He pushed me against the wall and his mouth went to my ear.
“You have no fucking idea the things I want to do to you tonight, sugar plum.” He moaned and his tone sent shivers to my spine and settled in my core.
Somehow, we ended up in his bedroom and I didn't even have time to appreciate the enormous space before he pushed me backwards towards the bed, holding a tight grip on my waist.