New routine

Yolie:

—Don't you have anything to do today?- I asked.
—Oh yeah, I have a lot actually. I have an insatiable little witch on my hands, satisfying her has become my full time job. – Alex hisses, kissing my bare shoulder.
I'm catching my breath.
How many days have we been in this new routine? A week... two? Oh, Alex has emptied everything on his schedule indefinitely and we have locked ourselves in Villa Philipides.
We have fucked in the kitchen on the counter, in my room under the shower and against the door, in the treasure room on the rugs, on top of a treasure chest and against the biggest pharaonic statue.
That was amazing. The cold of the gold against my back and the intense heat of my beloved’s body wrapped around completely unhinged me.
I love this new routine of ours, It all comes down to eating, fucking, sleeping, and repeating. I know I haven't read the Grimoire for many days, but Alex doesn't seem to mind, he's unable to keep his hands off me.
We are alone, of course. Yulia and the other servants were paid a month-long cruise to the remaining Greek islands. I suspect such generous act on Alex's part is just a ploy to keep them away without offending them.
Patrick and the rest of the watch stand guard outside, on a perimeter, on the defensive against Jeanne. Keeping them out of my sight has given me enormous freedom. I have chosen to walk around completely naked, my body burns so much that I can no longer even bear to wear those offensive silk robes.
Yesterday we raided Alex office, he possessed me on his desk, with a bundle of folders and important papers sticking into my back and then we did it again on the gray sofa where we kissed the day I woke up here.
He's been drinking from me lately. I offered to feed him. It isn’t fair for me to eat hot, nutritious food (he insists on fattening me) while he drinks blood drawn from a bag.
—How many times a week would you need drinking blood to stay strong? - I asked him a few days ago.
— Two or three times top.-
— Why have you drank from me almost daily then?
He looked at me and blushed, a seemingly nervous and ashamed Alexander Philipides is very sexy. With his thick red lips, his flushed cheeks and his hand tousling his curls convulsively.
—If I'm honest, I've become addicted to your blood.- He frowned.
— I thought you were addicted to my ... - I point to my breasts.
-—Oh, yeah. - He said showing me his protruding fangs - they are my masters and I am their most submissive slave.
He put one of my nipples in his mouth and I stuck my tongue between his lips, so we both caress my nipple, me with the tip of my tongue and he with his fiery mouth. He growled and I broke the kiss. Oh, he’s accomplished his mission of perverting me, alright
—And...what about my ... - I caressed my abdomen slowly, descending my hand, searching for the humidity and warmth between my thighs.
— I would love watching you. - He whispered breathlessly.- I want you to spread your legs and touch yourself for me.
He did, he watched me shamelessly as I indulged myself and after I came he rudely possessed me again.

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Alex:

This morning she was asleep, lying on her abdomen, completely naked on the duvet, when she felt me. She only had time to lift her buttocks. I penetrated her warm interior and I took her body, pulling on her hair . I spoke to her in Greek the whole time, she didn't even understand half of the things I said but she came deliciously, I also freed myself inside her, moaning her name.
After lunch she entertained herself by listening to music in the living room. I had to go out to patrol the island with a goup of my men, something doesn’t seem right, Jeanne has been too quiet. Patrick stood guard at six feet from the front door all the time while I was away.
I came back the moment the music player was playing Take my breath and she started dancing, not realizing I was back. She tossed her hair and rocked her hips provocatively. She literally took my breath away, just like the song said. I pressed my torso to her backz at first she helped in surprise but then we danced like that, together, for a few minutes. When she brushed her buttocks against my erection, raised her arms and slowly descended moving her hips in circles glued to me, I knew enough was enough.
We ended up having a quick roll on the floor.
Now I kiss her bare shoulder. We are on the sofa in the living room, caressing each other after our crazy fuck from minutes ago.
Her body temperature soars every two by three, I have tried to keep her blinded under a curtain of unrestricted sex and gorging her on foods considered aphrodisiacs. The transition is almost complete.
—Alex. - She sighs, sleepily against my chest.
—Yes, little witch?
—Mhm, that was divine- She mumbles giving a half smile.
— I know. With you all orgasms are.- I kiss her bare shoulder again.
—Alex?- She murmurs again.
—Yes,precious?
—Mhmm.

I’ve tired her, leaving her incoherent and fully satisfied. I can’t complain, I haven't been left behind either. Zeus! I never thought that bringing back the spirit of the Sorceress could be so pleasurous and mind-blowing

Yolie:

My period has come down, again. Alex is unbearable. He doesn't understand that while I’m bleeding I won't be in the mood for his seductions. He’s gone to comb the island again, leaving behind Patrick , watching. Today I have dressed in decent clothes. I’m wearing the t-shirt and shorts I wore to the beach in Edem, thank god someone packed them.
My cell phone rings and I see a number flashing on the screen that I don’t recognize. I pick up nervously, fearing it could be Jeanne.
—Hello?
—Hi Yolie. It's Kira.
—Kira, hi. – I breath a sight of relief- I thought about calling you days ago but I couldn't ask your aunt for your number... Is something wrong?
There is an awkward silence for a few minutes and then Kira sighs.
—Look I know we hardly know each other and it may seem a bit disrespectful on my part but I need to know. - She sighs again in exasperation. -Do you have something with Patrick?
— Patrick? - I ask, positively stunned.
—Yes. Patrick Amíntoros, Kyrios Alexander’ s bodyguard.
Where did she get that silly idea from?

—No, of course not. I'm in a... ah... relationship with Alex...I thought I’d told you that the other day in the orphanage.

She sighs in relief.
—That's why Patrick only had Alex’s phone number and yours on his cell phone.

What?! Wait, wait …When did Kira spy on Patrick's cell phone? And more importantly ... Why?

—Do you know if he ... - she sobs - if perhaps he has a girlfriend or if he is in a serious relationship with someone?
—Who, Patrick?

—Yes, Patrick.
I ponder my possible answers. Girlfriend, well no, a serious and lasting relationship ... yes. I make a face. With Alex. But I can't tell that to Kira.
— I have no idea, but I think not. I think he's single. - I'm lying.
Kira sighs again.
— Alright. Thanks Yolie. Hey, by the way, you’ve disappeared.
—Yes. Sorry. Alex took me to Athens for a few days and then... there was an unpleasant incident with one of his ex... employees and I’m not allowed to leave the Villa until the weather’s settle a bit.
—Ah. That explains a lot of things. Well, I wanted to thank you again. Your contribution to the orphanage was a blessing.
— It's not necessary. It was money that deserved to be spent in a beneficial way. - I laugh, remembering that particular prank.
—You donated that money in the name of Kyrios Alexander, but I know the initiative was all yours. You may not know it, but a few days later a construction crew showed up at the orphanage and within hours they fixed the leaks, replaced old furniture, swept the chimneys, repaired what could be repaired and disposed of a lot of useless things.

Mhm?

—The children are delirious with happiness. Those people set up a small amusement park for them in what used to be the vacant lot behind the orphanage. Thanks again.

— Why do you thank me? I had nothing to do with that. I have no idea who those people were.
— They were people sent by Kyrios alexander and I thank you because I know he did it because you motivated him. The Philipides family has lived here in Spiros longer than any other, we all know that the man is immensely rich and powerful but he had never shown interest in doing acts of charity, at least not here on the Island.

I separate the cell phone from my ear, looking at its screen, stunned.

— We organized a thank you party a few weeks ago, Patrick said he would bring you and even Mr. Philipides promised to attend but they canceled everything at the last minute. The kids were a bit disappointed ... but quickly forgot about it. They consoled themselves as soon the cake was cut.- she laughs.
I remember Alex telling me that I had spoiled a surprise by refusing to go out a month ago, I think.
—Thank you once again, Yolie.
—Totally undeserved.
—Save my number. When things get better maybe we can plan an outing together.
—Maybe. See ya.
—See ya.
I hang up, biting my thumbnail. There is a search in Wikipedia I haven’t wanted to do, I've given it off out of cowardice but this call from Kira has once again raised my doubts.
Typing on search icon of the encyclopedia it does it’s job and I start reading.