Sia had been sleeping after the orthopedist handled her wounded leg in the afternoon. Waking up now, a little close to midnight, she crept to her washroom to bathe.
Sia was very conscientious not to cause more pains to invade her by inadvertently hitting her wounded leg as she showered.
She lathered her loofah and scrubbed her body gently before turning on the shower for the spray to pour down on her skin.
When done, she limped out from the bathroom to her dresser where she found her phone zinging and that’s a faceTime call creeping in.
Sia swiped the receiver tab and dropped the phone on the bed without looking.
Actually, she thought it’ll take time for the call to connect like it always does. Consequently, she unwrapped the towel around her chest as she used it to dry her wet hair.
Meanwhile, the call already connected and Lucas suddenly saw the side of Sia’s breast as she carelessly dried her hair with the towel.
Seeing that made Lucas’s blood boil. His breath hitched.
When they returned back to his villa, Lucas saw the missed call from Sia and decided to call her when Danika was already asleep to avoid raising suspicion especially now he’s forced to make a strong decision.
Lucas glued his eyes to his screen, seeing Sia’s sharp pointed brown nipples and the size of her breast.
Lucas unknowingly began weighing how large her boobs have become. The thought of holding them in his hands again harshly made his dick harden. He sank his teeth on his lower lip as his wet thoughts clouded his mind.
‘Fuck!’ he cursed inside him as his cock throbbed in strong need. He couldn’t tear his eyes off the screen when Sia trailed the towel down to her breasts, drying the water droplets and that made her breast bounce, making Lucas bulge his eyes and goosebumps beclouded his body.
He plodded his hand to his stretched dick that’s pulsating with unquenchable desire to knead Sia’s breast with his hands.
On the other end, Sia paused drying her body when she remembered she was on call. She trailed her hands on the bed and clutch the phone only to find out the person already picked the phone.
Surprised, Sia cradled the towel around her breast, sucking in a shuddering breath.
“Holy shit!” She cursed under her breath before voicing out.
“Hey! Who’s this?” She asked, gulping thickly.
Lucas dragged in a long breath to lessen the need roving his body seeing Sia half naked.
“It’s me…” He trailed off.
He doesn’t know why Sia called him before but the joy that swarmed inside him when he saw her call gave him a beacon of hope. “You called me before.” He added, his cock hardening.
“Called you? Please who is this?” Sia asked, she couldn’t see Lucas’s face because his environment is dark.
“It’s…me, Sia.”
Hearing his voice and the usual way he calls her name six years ago made Sia gag.
‘It’s Lucas. Shit…I hope he…didn’t see me naked.’ She rambled inside her.
“And why did you call me? Why Facetiming me of all calls, Mr. Evangelista?”
The thought of Lucas seeing her body angered her and at the same time, aroused her desire. She felt goosebumps cradling her bare skin, her pussy beginning to pulsate.
“You called me, Sia. I saw your call on my phone so I decided to call you…back. Truthfully.” He defended himself.
Sia scoffed, grinding her teeth. “I never called you. You intentionally Facetimed me to see… oh my God!” She trailed off, darting her eyes anywhere but her phone.
“Believe baby…”
When that last word fly past Lucas’s lips, they both paused, eyes widened.
“What!? What the heck did you just say?” Sia asked, bashing her eyes on the screen. Heart jerking uncontrollably.
“That was a mistake…Sia. I’m sorry.” He apologized, shamefully.
Years back this wouldn’t have angered her rather it’ll make her over the moon but now, it stirred her anger.
“Mr. Evangelista don’t you ever call me that again and don’t ever call my line.” She growled. “Don’t make me file a case against you.”
After saying that, she hung up the call, brewing with rage and liquid need.
Lucas flopped on his bed, running his hand through his hair. Everything about Sia enticed him- her voice, her rage, her face, warm lips and most of all her body. He wishes to trail his fingers on her skin again, feel the hairs on her body, the softness of her boobs and the waters of her pussy.
Just conjuring images of Sia’s wet pussy and hardened nipples in his mind made his dick twitch, hunger rippling through his body.
A shrilled groan of arousal left his lips as his brief dampens with his precum. It’s being a long while thoughts about Sia’s goodness body crossed his mind.
Lucas always tries to avoid that because it does only one thing.
Arouse him and now he can barely put himself together.
He reached his calloused hand in his dampened brief to free his dick from its confines. His bare hand contacts with the warmth of his erection, precum leaking from his tips.
Lucas concealed his guttural groan by tucking his lower lip between his teeth as he palmed his length.
He reached for his phone and raked for his secret app where his sex videos with Sia are stored.
That’s something he had stored for the past six years but has never gone through it until now because of the sight of Sia’s half naked body.
Usually, Lucas demands for them to record themselves during sex so he could watch them whenever he travels and misses the warmth of her skin.
While gliding through the streaks of videos, he stumbled upon Sia’s nude video and a laughter mixed with need, danced off his lips.
“Shit! I can’t remember this video is still here.” He grunted as his finger tapped the play button.
That’s the video he asked Sia to record and forward to him when he traveled to Italy with his uncle. Lucas knew Sia won’t be able to record such video in her house so, he instructed Mike, his security guard to let Sia into the villa so she could record the video in his room.
This particular room!
He glued his eyes coated with desire on the screen and watched as Sia unhooked her black lacy bra and the creamy skin of her breast bounced out, her nipples faced pointedly on the screen.
Seeing that made a strangled moan slip Lucas’s lips. He tightened his hold on his dick, precum gushing out and slithering down to his base.
He pinned his eyes back on the screen, looking as Sia trailed her fist to her tits, molding it together while letting out a guttural groan.
“Shit!” He whimpered, imagining how he buries his cock in the valley of her breast and compress his dick with her tits, sliding in her out of the valley, making Sia beg for more.
He huffed, skimming his finger on his tip that’s caked with his wet cum and he slung his fingers on it, making his dick throb painfully. His urges building deep in his body.
Trailing his eyes on the screen, he watched as Sia slipped her lacy underwear that’s same color with her bra down her lower thighs before sitting on the dresser to directly face the camera.
When her face showed on the screen, Lucas saw as she tucked her lower teeth between her white set of teeth and her ass settled on the dresser table.
Sia splayed her legs apart, giving Lucas a complete view of her watery pussy.
“Oh, fuck!!” He spouted, taking in a gulping breath as the sight of Sia’s wet pussy filled his vision.
Lucas began fisting fucking his cock, breathing harshly when he saw Sia trail her fingers on her pussy lips, circle on it while moaning in pleasure.
“That’s Sia…that’s it…put your hand in that pussy, baby. C’mon.” He mumbled under his breath as his pumped his cock in his fist.
His vision blurred by need and desire to fuck the woman he had missed for six years.
Low grunts, dick pumping his fist, teeth biting on his lip, Lucas perched his eyes on the screen watching as Sia skim her two fingers in her entrance , coaxing it as yelps of pleasure fly from her lips. He saw as her pussy coat with more waters and he imagines how slick and easy it’ll be to thrust into her, allowing her pussy walls to clench around him.
“Fuck… this is driving…me crazy.” He whispered, his muffled groan lancing through the air as he rubbed his dick faster, his orgasm building.
“Go on baby…do this…fuck that finger…” He strung inaudible words from his lips when he saw Sia glide her fingers into her wall, fucking it, bouncing on it while whimpering, lowly.
“Holy shit!!” Lucas blurted when he saw the liquid gushing from Sia’s pussy on the screen. “Sia…squirted…” He whispered, increasing his fist fuck.
Lucas reclined his head backward as his body spasms, his climax creeping out.
Taking a one last glance on the screen, he saw creamy liquid slither from Sia’s hole, making him yelp in pleasure as his cum gushed out on his tip, sliding down the length of his cock.
Lucas drop his head on the bed, basking in his pleasure while taking shallow pants.
“That…was…fucking…cool.” He whispered under his breath, eyes flapping close.