Chapter 47: Keep Your Eyes Open

Chapter 47: Keep Your Eyes Open

Abigail

“You are my little fúck toy, isn't that right?” Luciano grunted, I tried to nod my head but it was no use. He chuckled while he fucked my mouth.

“Oh, right. I forget you have a dick down your throat.” He mocked.

Right before he cum, he pulled out and I felt the substance hit my bare chest. He grunted and moaned, making me even more needy. Then, he took off the blindfold, kissed my lips and unlocked my wrist and he helped me to stand up. He gave my wrist a soft kiss and looked down at me, smiling.

“Are you pussy ready for my dick?” He asked.

“Yes,” I breathed.

He kissed my lips and backed me towards the bed where he laid me down, holding himself up above me. His lips sucked on my neck, making my eyes shut and soft moans escaped my lips. Without warning, he shoved himself into me and my brows furrowed. I heard him swore under his breath and my legs wrapped around his waist, trying to pull him closer. He fucked me harder and with deeper thrusts, making my nails dig into his back. He groaned at the pain, his head lifted from the nape of my neck and he wrapped his hand around my throat, gazing right into my eyes as he fucked me into oblivion. I was basically screaming in pleasure.

“Such a filthy whore for me, isn't that right?” He breathed, pounding deeper with more force. My back arched when I felt the orgasm build up already.

“Yes, daddy.” He groaned, hearing his favorite nickname from my lips.

His grip tightened on the side of my throat, blocking the airflow but I couldn't care less. All I cared about was how good he fucked me, how amazing his dick filled me and hitting the perfect spot inside my pussy every time.

“Cum On my dick, baby girl.”

My head tilted back and my eyes closed as the orgasm ripped through me. All I seemed to be able to utter was his name and with a deep groan, he split his sperm inside me, thrusting until the very last drop.

“Fuck, Luciano.” I muttered, coming down from my high.

He placed soft kisses on my neck, stroking the skin on my waist with his hand. He pulled out of me and laid beside me, pulling me closer to rest my head on his chest. We were both breathing heavily and I felt his seeds running down my legs onto the sheets. I could barely keep my eyes open and before I knew it, I drifted off to sleep, already feeling the soreness growing between my legs.

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Luciano POV.

As soon as Abigail's head hit my chest, she fell asleep. I caressed her hair while listening to her light breathing, it was the only thing I could focus on other than that it was silent. This was one of my favorite moments, feeling the heat of her body next to me and knowing she is close. Our relationship had developed into something that I thought I could never have or more precisely, that I never thought I ever would want. But I couldn't see my future without her now. It was us together now and I no longer felt weak, more precisely that she made me weak, it was the opposite.

I gently woke her up and she groaned when she opened her eyes. She looked up at me from where I sat beside her, frowning.

“Come on, we have to get you into the shower.” I said, helping her off the bed and I heard her mutter, I am tired which made me chuckle.

“I don't care, I won't let you go to bed unless you are warm and clean.”

I helped her into the bathtub and began filling it with warm water. I had to kneel on the floor to reach the tap and when I moved my gaze to her, she was sitting with her knees to her chest and her arms wrapped around them. Her eyes were closed, she was falling asleep again.

“Hey, keep your eyes open.”

She slowly opened her eyes, looking at me sleepily and I smiled at her. At least she was awake, I had seemed to have a hard on her tonight. I told her to park her hair up since I doubted I could do it properly. I took the showerhead and wetted only her body and when the body wash was cleaned off, I helped to wrap her in a towel. Her cheeks were red from the heated water and the sight of her made my heart clenched.

“You look so beautiful.” She smiled and looked down, she was blushing and I knew it even if it was hard to see. I took her face in my hands and kissed her soft lips and when I pulled away, she pouted.

“Come on, let's go to bed.” I chuckled.

After making sure she was dry, I dressed her in one of my t-shirts which was her favorite thing to wear to bed. I tucked her in and stood up to take a cigarette on the balcony but before I could walk away, she grabbed my hand and made me look down at her.

“Where are you going?” She frowned.

“I am just going out for a cigarette.”

“Nooo, please just sleep with me.” Her cute pout made it impossible to say no so I climbed onto the bed behind her and pulled her back to me.

“Is my angel happy now?” I asked, giving her a kiss on her shoulder.

“Ummm,” she hummed.

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Abigail POV.

I woke up in an empty bed, much to my disappointment. However, my mood was lifted by the smell of bacon. Every time I slept over at his house, he made breakfast for me or we did it together. I walked out of the room and towards the stairs, still wearing his very big t-shirt. He was much taller than me, resulting in his shirt reaching my thighs or even my knees.

I went into the kitchen where I saw that breakfast was already made and he was sitting on one of the chairs, putting food on the plates. He smiled at me when he noticed my presence and it warmed my heart. His whole existence did.

“Good morning, beautiful.” He said.

“Good morning,’’ I greeted back.

He had made pancakes, scrambled eggs and bacon, my favorite. I walked to sit on the chair by the kitchen island, next to him and he frowned.

“What are you doing?” He asked and I became confused.

“I want to sit down.” He rolled his eyes playfully.

“You know where I want you to sit.” He said, patting his thighs. I chuckled and reached to grab a couple pancakes to put on my plate.

“Maybe, I want some space.” I said softly, joking of course.

But I wanted to see his reaction and when he didn't respond, I moved my eyes to him and he was frowning.

“Don't even joke about that, now come here.” He basically pulled me to sit on his lap and moved my plate with food to him as well.

I gave him a kiss and we began eating, chatting between bites.