CHAPTER 12 - Sex with the fireman part 3

**MARIA ALICE**

“Get off me, my towel is loose!", I say and as the bastard he is, Enzo’s eyes are drawn to my ass in the towel that went up.

“Stop looking at my ass, asshole!", I complain, but I’m annoyed with myself for enjoying this situation.

“Are you excited, Maria Alice?", he asks laughing.

“What? Of course not!"

“So why are you squeezing your thighs? And why are your inner thighs wet?"

Holy shit!

The son of a bitch knows how to destabilize a woman, but he’s right, don’t blame me, anyone would be horny and wet if a man like that was riding on you.

“What do you think you’re doing?", I ask wide-eyed as I feel my hip rub my ass.

“Your stress isn’t just about sleepless nights, you need good sex..."

I let out a laugh, but I shut up when her hands find the bar of my towel and lift it to my waist, close my eyes, and sigh disguised when her big hand lands on my ass.

“It needs a long and intense fuck, to be eaten in a way that will satiate all this repressed desire inside...", he murmurs.

“Who told you my sex life was your business, asshole?"

“You’re right, but I can’t leave a woman in need like that..."

I’m about to curse him again, I know it won’t do much good, and denying it to myself isn’t helping, before I get a chance to open my mouth, shaking as your hands push my thighs away.

The unfortunate is right, my sex life is so dull that I got to the point of masturbating thinking about literary and fictional characters, and fate seems to have played a trick on me by putting a neighbor fucker next to my apartment.

I close my eyes by grabbing the blanket from the bed when I feel one of his fingers rub the dampness that formed inside my thighs, it is delicious its way of provoking me, I hate the man for giving me insomnia every night, but I can not deny that Enzo has a footprint.

My God, I was complaining about a man a few hours ago and now I’m here, being touched intimately by him and enjoying it.

I stop thinking when I hear your manipulative, seductive voice:

“Are you excited about the book or me, Maria Alice?"

“I won’t answer that!", I refuse to admit listening to her laugh behind me.

“You don’t have to admit verbally why your body already says the answer..."

Her fingers open to the sides of my ass and almost let out a groan when I feel the big fingers rubbing my intimacy, it’s surreal, but it’s happening.

“Humm, so wet, Maria Alice...", I bite my lips listening to her groan as she touches my body.

“You want that?", He comes back with his taunt caressing the swollen clitoris.

Damn!

I keep quiet, but it’s so good that I even want to surrender completely, his caress becomes faster testing putting a finger on my entrance and pushing slowly inward.

I let out a defeated moan feeling my finger slip against my wet vagina that throbs and begs for more of her touches, I lose my senses by rubbing my hip against her hand which adds another finger inside me.

Enzo is on my body and in that position I can perfectly feel the hardness that has formed in the gray sweatpants he wears, it makes me wonder if he is gifted to make all women scream when they are being fucked in his bed.

“You didn’t answer my question, and that forces me to stop, Maria Alice..."

The bastard really for what he was doing and gets up from above my body, I hate him for making me listen to his night fucks and makes me frustrated when I was enjoying the moment.

I turn my head seeing that he makes mention of getting out of bed, desperate for more, I also get up letting the towel fall on the other side as I get on my knees and pull his arm hard.

Enzo shows no resistance when he comes back over me, only this time we can face each other, and when he realizes that I’m naked under him an annoying smile forms on the thin lips.

“I said you were in need, Maria Alice."

“Shut up!", I murmur before pulling the collar of her blouse and directing my mouth to yours.

I can’t believe I’m kissing my perverted neighbor, I imagine it could all be part of a dream, but I realize the reality by feeling the softness of his warm mouth.

The kiss gets hotter when he pulls my face against his as he lies on me and I spread my legs to accommodate him between them.

My hands find their dark hair of Enzo and pull the wires hearing him grunt in my mouth, he has no shame when his tongue begins to participate in the kiss, and also risks feeling our tongues touching sensuality.

“Fuck me up!", I ask when our lips separate from each other, Enzo does not smile this time as expected, he faces me with a wild expression, hungry in the eyes as he passes his eyes through every corner of my body uncovered.

Her heavy hands wander from her breasts to my waist where I have a small tattoo on my right leg.

“How ironic...", he mutters tracing the drawing of the flames with his fingertips leaving me goosebumps with the contact.

This tattoo was an outbreak of adolescence, it was my first tattoo, and decided to dare with the drawing of a stove at eighteen.

“It’s time to put out all this fire, Maria Alice...", he whispers taking one of his hands to the middle of my legs as his mouth crawls through his neck finding her generous breasts next.

At this point, I no longer have control of my moans when his finger returns to penetrate me testing my elasticity, and with him on top of me, I have the opportunity to look at the fabric of the sweatshirt that stretches to accommodate the hard cock.

Even covered, the male material of Enzo seems to be as I imagined, proportional, thick, and very large.

And when he realizes that I’m staring at the volume of the pants, Enzo bites his lips in a sexy way as he rolls them up and pulls the shirt down, and rolls his fingers around the waistband of the sweatshirt before slowly lowering it.

I am surprised by the lack of underwear when the member jumps out with vigor, enjoying being observed, Enzo gets on his knees and takes his hands to the very sex where he starts a slow masturbation.

I want to rub my thighs to appease this crazy desire that burns, but I am prevented by Enzo’s body that remains between them on my knees.

I do not blink for fear of losing a second of the scene he provides me, the fingers involve the reddish head of the cock restarting the movements that began.

My excitement peaks watching this man masturbate in front of me, Enzo’s breath becomes more panting as the rhythm of the hand increases.

I don’t stay behind, I also seem to be surprised when I go down my hands to my wet, throbbing sex, his dark eyes burn me as I touch myself with voluptuousness.

I rub the clitoris watching it play at the same pace as it, and when I’m about to cum, I squeal when I’m pulled to the edge of the bed.

In a quick and skillful move, Enzo gets up and takes a condom bag inside the pocket of the sweatshirt, even in this the man is prepared, god!

With his legs spread on the edge of the bed, I watch him wear the condom on the cock that seems to explode so hard that it is, I feel like touching and feeling his taste, but Enzo seems not to waste time when he puts my legs on his shoulders while remaining standing.

I am only with my head and spine resting on the bed while mine remains elevated when it finally penetrates me, the feeling is a thousand times better than I imagined.

I groan getting used to its size before being invaded, holding my ankles against the shoulders Enzo starts the series of thrusts that lead anyone to eternal madness.

“What a hot pussy, Maria Alice...", complete with a loaded voice and hoarse.

“My God... Enzo!"

I perfectly understand the women who pass by his bed, and now I can understand them perfectly, I’m looking like one of the scandalous ones that I always hated, but at this moment I do not care about the volume of my moans because it is impossible to control.

The ironic thing is that the headboard of my bed begins to hit the wall, I let out a laugh mixed with a scream when I am struck with a deep thrust.

Enzo notices the irony and also smiles not stopping to fuck me, he comes out from inside me and I take the opportunity to accommodate my legs around his hip as he comes up on me.

Soon he cross me again and with his hands grabbing my breasts tightly, I pull his head and kiss him again amazed by my reaction.

The fuck becomes more greedy and I even feel sorry for João who lives next to my apartment, complaining about the loud moans of women, but now who is screaming for the name of Enzo is me.

I part our lips skirting her neck with my arms, when I reach my limit, my nails find Enzo’s back and take all the mutual pleasure I’m feeling, I scratch his skin noticing that he takes this attitude with reception as we hear the sound of the bed crashing against the poor wall.

I have an orgasm with a shrill scream, Enzo penetrates me a few more times before also reaching the climax that seems to carry all our energies inside our bodies.

I close my eyes breathing with difficulty feeling my throat scratching due to loud cries and moans, and when he realizes the fatigue he caused in me, Enzo smiles satisfied before removing the condom and discarding it in the bathroom returning gloriously naked.

I frown as he puts on his clothes quickly heading to the bedroom door, sit on the bed and follow him confused, and when he realizes that I’m following him, Enzo turns with a smile.

“It’s not over yet, I need to get more condoms since with time you do not fuck yours must have won...", he provokes with a wink.

“Or would you rather go to my bed?", he proposes with a smile.

“No way!", I comment thinking about the women that this man brought to that bed.

He nods laughing before leaving my apartment, a smile forms on my lips, but I freeze when I hear the sound of conversations in the hallway, I run to close the door that is with a part cracked by Enzo’s break-in.

I put my ear to the door realizing that it is the lord John of our walk and widens his eyes wanting to kill Enzo when he shouts:

“It was bad for the noise your John, and I had to put out a huge fire in the apartment of our neighbor troublemaker..."

Asshole!