*Lucia*
“Don’t you want to feel me inside of you? Do you want me to explore your folds with these lips of mine? Tell me, Lucia. I won’t do it if you don’t speak,” he said, his voice deep and hoarse, seducing me completely. I slowly nodded my head affirmatively, fearing that if I were to speak, then I would most definitely reveal just how desperate I was.
“Nah, ah. That’s not how this works, Lucia.” He said calmly, gazing deep into my eyes,
He continued to trace his fingers around my core, his breath hot and yet seductive in my ears.
“Speak with your words. Do you want me stroking deep inside of you? Can I explore your beautiful pussy and give you immense pleasure; Do you want me to explore your folds with my lips?” He kept saying arousing words that wreaked havoc inside of me, and he knew what he was doing to me was arousing. I could resist, but my body could not, and before I knew it, my following words came crumbling out of me.
“Yes,” I said, breathing heavily.
“Do you want me to touch you, uhn? Tell me what you want, and I’ll do it. All you have to do is ask.” he teased-such a teaser. And I did, this time. I threw away all of my resolve. I did not care anymore just how desperate or needy I sounded. All I knew at that point was that I wanted him badly.
“Touch me. Do all those things you said you would do to me. Please just do something .” I breathed out, exhausted.
“Good to know,” Bruno suddenly said and, without warning, plunged his index finger deep inside my pussy area, and all I could do was scream in ultimate pleasure. “Ah! Yes! Bruno! Please!” I let out a loud moan and called his name. I had no idea I could sound so lewd. I watched him as he got closer and closer to my private place while massaging my inner walls with his index finger. Soon, I felt another finger enter me. “Ah!!! Ugh,” I kept moaning louder and louder without a care in the world.
I felt his breath fan me there, increasing the pleasure I felt at the moment. Then he got down and gave my wet pussy one long, hard lick. “Ugh!!!! Yes! Yes!” He kept licking and sucking on my clitoris deliciously, all the while moving his fingers in and out of me.
He grabbed onto my waist and switched our positions. I was extremely close to it; I could feel it bubble right below my stomach, and I knew it was something I truly wanted. I was now at the edge of my climax, the ecstasy I truly wanted. Truly needed. His fingers kept going in and out of me, and then I felt my orgasm getting closer; it was getting closer and closer that I couldn’t hold in my moans any longer. I felt it coming closer and closer. I kept screaming louder and louder at him. It felt so good. I could feel it pushing forward to the edge, and I was about to reach my climax.
Just when I was about to reach it, I instinctively caged his head tightly with my thighs, and the inexplicable pleasure that gave was more than pleasing. He gave it to me, and the closer I got, the crazier I felt. And just when I was about to lose my mind, I screamed out his name way too loudly.
I exploded into spasms of immense pleasure. I felt shaky and felt my body tremble. My vision was clouded for a few minutes, and I couldn’t feel other parts of my body; I could only feel the sweet tension down there. I felt something hot and hard rubbing at my entrance and gazed up to see Bruno standing there, holding onto his dick and rubbing it at my entrance. His pre-cum mingled with my aroused wetness. He got up and, without warning, slammed his manhood inside of me.
I was already dripping wet from his teases, and my juices still lingered there. I gasped in pleasure as I felt him inside me. Finally, He kept slamming into me, and I kept moaning out loud.
“Yes, right there, ah! Yes! Yes! yes!” I moaned loudly, mumbling incoherent words.
I stared into his eyes. He seemed lost in pleasure; he had his eyes shut tight, and he had his lower lip clamped down in between his teeth.
He suddenly picked me up from the bed and made us switch positions. He raised me above him and laid down, making me sit on him, all without taking his dick out of my wet pussy.
I had no intention of waiting around for him to tease me more. I took the reins, and without thinking twice, I began going up and down on his hard cock, without needing any form of a go-ahead from him. Suddenly, I felt myself being raised. I looked down at Bruno to find him lifting me a bit and thrusting up into me at a fast pace, and soon, I could feel my orgasm coming once more. I instinctively clenched down on him, silently letting him know what will come.”Ah! Are you coming?” He asked.
“Yes, Yes!” I moaned out. He kept plunging into me and saying sexy words, causing my body to shiver at the sound of his intoxicating voice. I could sense it, my orgasm, closer than ever, and he thrust even faster. “Don’t stop… please.. please.. please, ” I begged. “Wasn’t going to,” was his reply. My toes curled deliciously as I orgasmed all over his cock. I felt so high that I could see stars right before my eyes. It felt mind-blowing and exhilarating. Bruno’s cock was still inside me, and it was very much standing. After a while, when I had fully gotten down from my high, I felt him moving his hard rock cock out and then back in. His movements are steady and slow, as though savoring the moment.
I wanted more; I needed more. As if hearing my internal wish, he suddenly made me get on all fours, and then he took me from behind; he started slow and sensual, and after a few seconds, he picked up his pace and stroked in and out of me so so hard.
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The next day, I woke up feeling sour all over. I rubbed my eyes and yawned, covering my mouth with my hand. Sunlight streamed into the room through the window. I blinked. The window in the room was opened, and the curtains danced around as the breeze kept pushing it.
I sat on the bed. I ran my hand over my hair. I looked down to see that the bed was ruffled. I took a deep breath. Scratching my head. I gasped when I noticed I had nothing on me besides the blanket that covered my body. What the fuck happened to me. I looked at my bare body to see love bite on my chest in between my breasts. I tilted my head to the side, trying to remember what happened.
Flashes of last night clouded my mind. My hands flew to cover my mouth. Oh my world, what have I done? I remembered being entwined together on this bed with Bruno as he made love to me. I held my head as I saw myself moaning loudly as I was being pleasured by the man who bought me. I bite my lower lips. I was angry at myself but more angry at him. He had taken advantage of my vulnerability.
I wondered why I allowed him to touch me.
All my life, I had only made love to one man, Jason. Other men disgusted me. Why the hell did my body react to Bruno’s touch? I screamed in frustration, pulling my hair. I flung my head to the bed. How I wished I could undo what I did with Bruno. Why did I have to have sex with him? The most annoying part was that I remembered that I enjoyed every part of it.
The more I thought about it, the more furious I became. He has finally had his way with me. I saw the way he looked at me, all those stares that mainly rested on my breasts and lips. He had left the room after having his way with me. I took a deep breath to steady the emotions that overwhelmed me. I pushed back the tears that threatened to fall into my eyes. I would not cry for him. I would have my revenge on him. I couldn’t delay my escape anymore. I needed to hasten my plans.
I lay on the bed for a long time. Mourning for my body, which that bastard has defiled, and also plotting for my escape. No matter how I looked at it, escaping from this prison was nearly impossible. I reluctantly got up from the bed. My legs shook as I stood. I wondered how many times I hit organisms to become this weak. I turned to look at the door. Remembering how he had barged into the room. Sure, he owned the house, but he should at least give me privacy. I made a mental note always to lock the door. The bastard didn’t have the decency to come to check up on me after fucking the hell out of my pussy. Well, why should he? He must think I am now a toy not just for relieving stress but for sexual desires. I groaned out of anger as I walked towards the door to lock it before any other intruder barged inside.
As I walked towards the bathroom, I saw a card lying on the bed. I walked towards it and picked it up. It was a platinum card. One side of my lips pulled to the side. The card was for Bruno, and I doubt he would have noticed that he had left it in my room. I kept the card in my wardrobe between some of my clothes. I knew his pin as it had slipped out of Rave’s mouth one of the days he came to spend time with me.
I wanted to wash Bruno’s smell, which lingered on my body. I walked to the bathroom, stepped in, and closed the door behind me. I wished I could also clean the room. I stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom, my hands trailing the different love bits in my body. Darn this motherfucker. I would surely get back at him. I took my bath as quickly as I could and wore my clothes.
I heard a knock and walked towards the door to open it. Rave came into view, and I smiled upon seeing him. He was the only one that could make me smile in the house. No, in the entire world. He stepped inside with a bag of food in his hands. “I brought breakfast,” he said and handed the food to me. I muttered a thank you to him, and he smiled.
He sat at the table with me.
He watched me as I ate, cracking one joke after another. He apologized for not showing up yesterday as something had come up and asked if I had a good night. I wished I could tell him the truth about how I had had a steamy night with his cousin and was regretting it right now.
When he was about to leave, he mentioned going to the mall to get something. An ideal struck me immediately. This was a chance to escape. If I could go out with Rave and sneak out, I would surely be able to escape.
I pleaded with him to let me go with him, “I’m stuck here and need fresh air. I have not been outside for a month now. Please, Rave, please, I’ll come back with you, and Bruno will never find out,” I pleaded. He refused profusely at first, but I persisted in begging, and he finally agreed.
I told him to wait as I would like to wear something else. He stepped outside to wait without arguing. I walked to the wardrobe and picked a lovely dress and Bruno’s card. Who would have thought the card would become useful so soon?
I inhaled a scent of breath as I stepped out of the room. I will not come back to this prison. I was about to be set free. The next time I come here, it would be to get my revenge. I smiled at the thought and closed the door behind me.