Chapter 55: Always So Horny

Chapter 55: Always So Horny

Abigail

My parents had a day off so they would be around until afternoon at least and I will have the house to myself again but I am sure Luciano will come over for a while. I sat with him for a while, just talking, we don't do that much often. My parents both are workaholics but they still care and are there for me at all times.

“You know, sweetheart. I heard that Luciano Adams is looking for a new assistant, maybe you should apply for the job? Wouldn't that be fun?” My mother said and I had to hold back a chuckle. That would be fun.

“Umm, I don't know actually, I was thinking about just taking a job at the coffee shop or something.” I said.

“But working for Luciano is a very special opportunity, Abigail. Why don't we invite him over for dinner and we will talk to him about it.” My father said.

I faked a smile, being stuck in a room with my secret boyfriend and parents who had no idea that we were dating. I was about to open my mouth and tell them that it wouldn't be necessary but she was already out of the room while speaking on the phone.

“Are you alright, dear? You seem on the edge.” My father asked, sitting on the cushion beside me.

“I am fine, father.” I mumbled.

“Is it about the job? I am sure it will be fine.” He said, giving me a side hug and trying to assure me.

“Yes, I wish mother wouldn't be so forward, a phone call would have been enough, not dinner.” I huffed and he chuckled.

“Well, you know how your mother is.”

My parents left the house after two hours and I was home alone, not even the cat to accompany me this time. I called Luciano as soon as they left but he didn't pick up. But then I remember he had a big meeting today and it was probably still going on. It was an extremely hot day today and I was planning on soaking up every ray of sunshine. We had a pool at the back of our house and I was currently sunbathing on one of the sun loungers. After a while, I felt the need for a cold glass of water and walked into the kitchen.

I was standing by the counter, picking out a glass when I suddenly felt a smack on my ass. I squeaked in surprise and when I turned around, I saw Luciano in all his glory. He was wearing casual clothes and looking as handsome as ever.

“You scared the shit out of me.” I muttered and he stepped closer, his hand still on my ass, caressing the bare skin.

“You look sexy in this, sugar plum.” he said, his fingers grazing over the hem of my bikini.

“Always horny, huh?” I smirked, he slapped my ass again making me jolt and I chuckled at his reaction.

“You don't have much to say about that.” I rolled my eyes but he was right though.

“How did the meeting go?” I asked, trying to change the subject and he sighed.

“It was fine, actually. I came here to talk to you about something.” He said, his tone a little more serious.

“What is it?”

“How do you feel about going to a family dinner with me tonight?”

“But I have already met your family.” I frowned.

“I mean, my whole family.” He said and my lips parted and my gaze dropped to his chest while my thoughts spun.

“Yes, sure.”

“Don't be nervous, angel. My mother already loves you and everyone else will too. I promise.” He chuckled at my nervousness.

He was right, I had nothing to be worried about, I was very happy about him being so open about how he felt about us because I knew that side of him wasn't easy to lure out. Even if we hadn't verbally expressed our love for each other, I wanted to but at the right time. My phone buzzed, startling me and I picked it up and answered. I turned around, continuing with picking out a glass. It was my mother, she started talking about the assistant job, the ironic part was that my apparently soon to be boss was right next to me. He apparently didn't know because my mother said that she only talked to the receptionist at his company.

Her words became muffled to my ears when I felt his hand drift higher up on my thigh, I tried to ignore it and
Instead listen to my mother talking. When his fingers made their way to my center, my breathing hitched. Is he seriously planning on fingering me while I speak on the phone with my mother? I looked up at him over my shoulder and gave him a warning glare before returning my attention to the tap. He smirked and my lips parted when he pushed my bikini bottom aside and instantly moved his fingers back and forth against my entrance. My hand gripped the glass harder.

He pushed his body closer to my back, forcing me harder against the counter in front of me. I felt his lips graze over the skin on my neck and my head tilted back, he was always good at finding my weak spot. My mother's words were not even audible to me right now but she was still talking. I unconsciously pushed my ass back into his crotch. His lips moved to my ear, giving me chills by the feeling of his breath.

“You know, I am holding back from fucking you over this kitchen counter. Don't push your luck.” He warned me.

I had to take a hand over my mouth to stop the moans from erupting when one of his fingers entered me.

“Are you there, sweetheart?” I heard my mother's voice and I swore internally.

“Umm..yes mother. I just.. ahhh got di.. distracted.” I breathed out, it was a wonder I was even able to form a sentence while he picked up the pace at the same time.

“Are you okay? Are you hurt?” she said in a worried tone. Luciano chuckled against my neck, my arousal was dripping onto his fingers.

“No, I am fine but I..I have to go.”

“Alright, sweetheart. I will be home at ten tonight.”

We said our goodbyes and I was ready to punch him in the face for pulling something like that. However the pleasure he provided prevented me from doing so. I instead gripped the edge of the counter, trying to hold back the orgasm that was sneaking up on me too soon. I let out a moan when another finger entered me and I squeezed around him.

“You like it that much, huh?” He uttered close to my ear.

The sound of his deep voice made me do it again, he slapped my ass and I gasped in surprise. The pain only brought me more pleasure and he did it again and I was pushed even closer to the edge.

I felt my knees give in when the orgasm arrived and he was fast to pull out, denying me my release. I whined, making him chuckle deeply.