Page 27 of Solace

Antonio minutes later emerged out of the pool his cock on full display to my eyes, he was huge, hung like a… they say Italian stallions, but heck…I hadn’t had the privilege of ever having an Italian, even if Ricco tried several times. My eyes were like radars on his dick, he faced me, giving me a full-on show, watching his long-length bounce, clearly getting excited with himself.

My eyes fixed on his manhood when he placed a towel covering his genitals, much to my annoyance. I licked my lips and watched as he turned around and showed me his buttocks, which I desperately wished to engage in. A lump formed in my throat as he disappeared into the changing rooms where the showers were. I ached in the pit of my stomach debating what to do. I was horny and craved to have our bodies pressed seductively together. I scratched the back of my neck.

I had to…I wanted to…

I got out of the tub and without redemption made my way to the changing room. I checked no one was about, aware he had his men all the time close at hand. Then I bet we had cameras on us, and security was no doubt watching me. My tummy was tied in chronic knots. My chest was tight only I was horny and wanted to touch myself over him.

I opened the door to the changing rooms and stepped in to see his shirt and slacks hung on the clothes rail. My heart galloped inside my chest, annoyed with these mixed emotions for a man who I shouldn’t be anywhere near him. Antonio’s my drug, my addiction, someone I desperately want to have sex with. I made my way through the changing room and at the rear of the room I heard water, heavy splodges were heard as the water cascaded over his divine body. I find him in the shower, the water dancing over his body luscious and erotic. The man just never stopped looking hot. I had a visual on his bum; those cheeks were defined and squeezable. I observe as the water fountains over him, I longed for my tongue to be there licking the water from him.

I slipped my hand into my bra, my breasts swollen, I find my nipple and tweak it, clamping it between my index finger and thumb. I add a fierce tug and twist, causing a shockwave down to my pussy. Fingers inside my panties, I find my slit, hot and aroused. I inserted my digits into my hole eager to have a naughty fumble as he took a shower. My mind captivated, teasing my nipple while I fingered my womanhood. Turned on, I rasped my breath moving closer my feet now wet from the puddle from his shower, I ached; my body lusted for him. My pussy was on fire. My fingers were in my panties touching my pussy, using my juices to lubricate my clit, I gasped, so overwhelmed by the sensitivity. I had my eyes on him observing the way he ran his hand over his bottom cheeks, so alluring, this bad man was mine. The rule I made I was about to break.

I stepped back and stripped of my panties followed by the bra; I didn’t care where they landed. Naked I moved inside to join him. I itched nearer and drank him for a few seconds before wrapping my arms around his waist. He never even flinched; I got the impression he knew I was there the whole time. I pressed my breasts against his bare back. I heaved my breath, loving this closeness.

Antonio spun carefully around to come face-to-face with me. Our eyes connected. My pulse drummed in hotness, his cock was erect between us, bobbling up and down. I glanced down and took his member into my hand and started stoking the full length of him. He dropped his head back lost in my touch, his hand reached for my breast, cupping it, and then adding a squeeze. I continued to stimulate his cock and roll my thumb over his tip, feeling his pre-cum as he caressed my boobs. He used his index finger and thumb to add a hot pinch to my nipple, sending vibrations down to my pussy. Our lips met, and our kisses were fleeting and desirable. His tongue invaded my mouth, and our tongues danced, so perfectly together. I had nothing to fear being here with this man. He moved his hands down to my bottom where he groped pushing me closer to him trapping his dick between us.

Antonio moved his mouth to my ear nibbling and adding light tugs as the water cascaded over us.

“I want you!”

“Take me,” I stuttered in hunger.

Antonio dropped down to kneel before me and lifted my foot, onto his left knee, my back against the tiled wall as I give him full access to my pussy. I close my eyes as he starts playing with my slick folds. He delved his fingers inside me pushing them further in as his tongue took to my clit. Fingering me as his tongue danced over my nub, sending my body and mind crazy.

My heart raced as he toyed with my womanhood, losing all my self-control. He withdraws his finger and slides his finger along my slit before ramming them back inside my hotness. He sucked intensively on my clit; the nerve endings were on high alert sending my mind weak. He flicked and teased the nerve endings, as the sensation grew and grew.

I was losing it.

“Antonio,” I cried out. He placed his fingers on my clit and without redemption started stimulating, my nub rough.

“Come for me bella!” he rasped in a growl.

The sensation erupted through me, to lose all my self-worth, forcing wave after wave of explosions. My head went dizzy and without warning I dropped.

Chapter 16

ANTONIO

Lost in her orgasm, dazed, clearly it was too intense for her, either that or she’d never experienced one before. I managed to catch her as she fell, I wrapped my arm around her upper chest, holding her extra close and one under her thighs and lifted her. I carried her out of the shower and to the king-size bed next to the pool. She snuggled harder into me, as she came around and lifted her left arm up and around my neck. I lowered her down gently to the bed as she was hooked onto me tighter, sensing she didn’t wish me to put her down. Little did she know I planned not to go anywhere.

She gazed heavy-eyed up at me. I kneeled on the bed, my cock pulsing and ready to be inside her.

I stare lovingly down at her, my heart had never felt this way for anyone before, all the other women were simply sex, Layla, she’s captured something inside me, something I’ve never felt, and never wish to lose.

Layla widened her thighs, much to my surprise. I was in. I slide between her desirable thighs, admiring her aching pussy, clean shaven. I moved into position, hovering above her as she wrapped her legs around my firm body. I lined my dick to her entrance; aware this was going to heavily finish me off. I know in my heart once I slam my cock inside there would be no return and she’ll play heavily on my heart strings.

She slipped her hand down her body to stroke her pussy. She shuffled her bottom down a little more…I guess that meant one thing. I pushed my cock into her wet passage, holy shit. She cried out as I groaned to the thrill. I closed my eyes and thrust deep into her vagina, allowing my dick to own her.

I penetrated my girth deeper into her channel, listening to her sweet cries. Her pussy was tight, but my dick only saw this as a bonus. I immersed softly into her, giving her the chance to adapt to my large dick, once she’s filled to the brim, I hold him and wait a few seconds to juice her. I take hold of her hips and pull my dick out before I lunge hard into her core. I opened my eyes to fix my eyes on her perfect tits. Layla investigated my eyes; no doubt she can see the desire and passion I feel for her. I lowered my lips to hers kissing her gently, she was my girl and going nowhere. My dick had found its home, and this girl would have to do her worst to get away from him.

I softly penetrated her, allowing my dick to enjoy every second of her. I dipped in and out wanting her to love the sensation and come back for more.

I placed my head on her shoulder, lifting my bottom back and forth, engaging in such power and euphoria. Blood pumped hard and fast to the tip of my dick as the build-up was arriving, thick and fast. Her pussy was so tight, I tried to hold it only she was driving my cock into insanity.

My manhood was close, so close to reaching his peek, I don’t want to pull out, but enjoy every single stride of this woman. I have to withdraw, I remove him out and kneeled between her thighs as I take my cock into my hand and start wanking him, the blood pumps furiously, I can’t hold-on, I can’t. I sprayed her with my thick cream, my body convulsed, jerked like never before and for the first time…I felt something special, a moment I would love to happen again.

Laid beside Layla, cuddling her into me and resting her head on my chest. I rubbed my hand up and down her arm, so relaxed and so happy, if only everything else in my life was this at peace, I would have nothing to worry about.

I scratched beside my left eye just wishing for once all my problems would vanish and leave me to look after this pretty girl, I have found myself addicted to. I had nothing but pressure on my shoulders yet, I hired men to deal with that shit, only things were personal. I had to get to Ricco and stop his trafficking. The daughter…for some reason, I felt sorry for the poor bitch, no wonder she ran, even so, I wanted her.