Page 51 of Relentless Sinner
It’s eleven, so I knew she would be winding down for bed. She’s just gotten out of the shower again, so she has the towel wrapped around her naked body. Just like yesterday.
Kudos to me. My little plan to watch her was perfectly timed.
She’s combing out her damp hair and applying some leave-in stuff. She runs it through from root to tip then takes the hairdryer and dries it out. When she’s done she gathers her hair and wraps it into a little bun on top of her head.
The towel comes off next, revealing the best parts of her body. All the parts I can’t wait to taste again.
She turns to pick up a camisole top, giving me a great view of her massive breasts, which look like globes. The dusty-rose nipples against her creamy flesh are the same pink color as her lips and cheeks.
Her shapely hips with the perfect curves to hold onto look better than yesterday.
She pulls on the top, covering her breasts, but grabs the bottoms and bends over, showing me her tight, round ass. All the fucking blood in my body rushes to my dick and I’m so hard I know there’s no way that’s gonna go down by itself.
I didn’t get to see much of her ass yesterday and I’ve only seen it when I’ve checked her out while she’s had her clothes on.
Fuck me.I’m digging a hole for myself just by wanting her and doing shit like this that I haven’t done since college.
We’re the classic case of rival opposites attracting each other, yet while I’m over here wanting to spread her out and dine on her like an exquisite meal, she’s probably planning some secret way of being rid of me once and for all.
“It won’t be that easy, Krasota.” I smile at her. “It’s never easy to be rid of the villain. He keeps coming back until he gets what he wants. In our case,this villainwants you.”
She switches off the main light but leaves the nightlights on, then she slides into bed and pulls the sheet up to her chest.
I watch her lying there for a while, wondering what she’s thinking about.
If I could I would peel back all the layers of her mind to reach that special place inside her head, and in her heart, she’s keeping under lock and key.
She closes her eyes and I’m about to switch off the laptop then notice the sudden jerk of her body.
I lean in closer to get a better lock. Just then her lips part and a look of sweet pleasure washes over her beautiful face.
My gaze travels down her body and I realize where herhandsare. They’re nestled between her thighs, moving beneath the sheet. Stroking.
Fuck, she’s touching herself.
My littlekrasotaisn’t so sweet and innocent after all. What filthy thing must she be imagining to give her so much pleasure so quickly?
Who is she thinking about?
It better fucking be me.
I saw no record of a boyfriend or love interest anywhere when I checked her out. Salvatore kept a tight leash on his girls. Ironically, the only man who could get close enough to impregnate his eldest was his very own bodyguard. Then, like a thief in the night, I stole his youngest daughter.
A little moan falls from her lips and my mouth waters. All thoughts of Salvatore and everything else I was thinking slip away.
My dick aches like I’m already going to blow my load, so I push my hand down my boxers and take out my length.
As Gabriella’s hand moves faster under the sheet I do the same with my dick, stroking faster and faster until my balls draw up.
Her body arches off the bed and more moans hum from her lips, then the pleasure on her face is glorious as she comes.
I imagine myself inside her and groan as I come. Hot cum pours from me and it’s only when the full release flows out of my body that the sexual haze clears from my mind.
I stare at her on the laptop screen and take in the sudden worried look on her face. Truth hits me in my gut that she looks that way because shewasthinking about me as she touched herself.
That thing has got her again. Where she hates to want me and loves to hate me.
Poor girl.She should have tried harder if she truly wanted to stay under the radar. Now I know more than I did before.