*Lucia*
After waiting for an eternity for Bruno to return, I got fed up and changed out of the nightgown I wore. If he doesn’t come home, I’ll go to him. I drove as fast as I could to the club. The last thing I wanted was to allow this misunderstanding to last till morning.
Bruno’s office was left slightly ajar. I walked towards it but froze when I saw him making out with a girl. Tears streamed out of my eyes. Why? Was he that angry that he thought the best way to repay me was to make out with someone else?
I yelled at the girl, and she scurried away. Bruno said nothing as the girl left. He downed a glass of alcohol on the table. He looked almost lifeless. I walked towards the door and shut it.
“What are you doing here?” He asked me. “Shouldn’t you be with your boyfriend?”
I didn’t answer, instead I kept walking towards him. When I got closer, I noticed his trousers were open, and the tip of his cock was visible. “Did you fucked that bitch?” I asked, trying to sound calm. Bruno didn’t answer and just stared at me. “I fucking asked you a question. Did you fucked that bitch?” I asked, this time louder and more aggressively.
“What if I did? That shouldn’t be any of your concern anymore. You got someone new, so why can’t I?” He asked, but I shook my head; I inhaled sharply. I tried to stop the tears that flowed through my eyes but couldn’t. “Yes or no. Did you or did you not fucked her,” I asked, again.
Bruno stood up. He was now in front of me. “No! I couldn’t fucked the girl because all I fucking think about is you, and I can’t get you out of my fucking head,” he screamed close to my face. I released a breath I didn’t realize I was holding. Before I could say any other word, Bruno’s hands wrapped around my waist. He pulled me closer to himself.
His lips met mine, and he kissed me aggressively. The kiss was hot and rough, as if he couldn’t get enough of me, as if he would never let me go.
“I can explain,” I said when he pulled away.
“What do you want to say after I saw you doing God knows what,” he said. His eyes were filled with anger and something else which could be said to be hunger, “you fucking cried over another man Lucia; you begged for another man.”He yelled. He moved two steps away. His hands ran through his hair, “I…” I began attempting to touch him, but he groaned and walked away.
He moved to the table and began banging his fist on it. I tried to stop him but couldn’t. “I just met him once at the lake and restaurant. I swear there is nothing between us. He indeed wants me back, but I told him I was in love with you,” I blabber without stopping, hoping that would stop him from banging his fist on the table. “I don’t know how he found me. But I made it clear, and though he claims Sarah had betrayed him and sold me, I won’t go back to him. It is you I love; I want to be with you till my last breath, Bruno, and no one else,” that finally made him calm.
He stopped slamming his fist on the table and turned slowly to me. I wiped the tears off my face. He walks close to me, and with one finger, he raises my chin. “Who am I to you?” He asked, his hands around my waist. I pressed my body into his inhaling his scent, his cologne was mixed with sweat.
“You are my love. The only man I want,” I said.
“Do you feel anything for Jason? Did your heart beat for him when you saw him? Answer me honestly,” his voice was hoarse.
“No,” I said, looking into his eyes. “You are all I care about. You are the most important person in my life, and I would never trade you for another.” I had completed many statements when his lips met mine, and I knew immediately that I was in for a long, passionate night.
Bruno I need-” I tried to tell him I needed a bit of air, but he didn’t let me move, neither did he give me breathing space. It felt like he wanted to steal every bit of air in me and leave me breathless.
“Has he ever been this close to you? Kissed you?” Before I could reply, his lips crashed against mine, and his kiss got even more vicious. “Does he know how good your lips taste? How delicious they are?”
“No Bruno.” I replied him seriously and he crashed his lips against mine once more. His kiss was ferocious, demanding and savage. “Good, no one else can taste it. Just me.”
I felt his possessiveness and his jealousy in his kiss. His electrifying kiss that sent tingles of pleasure down to my lower belly. His kiss was so hot that I felt myself wanting more and more, if only I could do it without the need of air.
He explored the insides of my mouth with his tongue, tasting every inch and savoring each taste as though tasting a very delectable meal. His lips finally left my mouth, and I breathed as much air as possible. He latched his lips onto my neck, sucking, biting, and licking on the tender skin below my ear and just above my neck. I was utterly aroused and seduced by him; whatever thoughts or fears in my head had simply disappeared, and all that was left was Bruno.
He is all I could think of, all I could feel, all I could touch and taste. I snaked my hand to the back of his head, entangling my fingers with his soft raven black hair and pulling him more into me.
“I want you,” he whispered on my face. I wanted him, too. God, I want him so badly, but then…
“Someone might-” he cut me off before I could be able to complete my words.
“I made sure no one is allowed in my office until I say so. Just you,” he said calmly.
“They might-” he cut me off again
“My office is soundproof.”
“The door is unlocked.”
“Lucia….” he grunted low in a warning tone that told me I’d be in serious trouble with him if I made any more excuses.
“Okay then…. make me scream for you,” and with that, he latched his lips on mine once more and kissed me wildly like a starved animal. He picked me up and, moved us to the table, and pulled me down there in a way that my back was facing him; his papers had already been moved to the sides like he had planned for this all along, my lower belly was pressed on the edge of the table but not hard enough to hurt me.
“Lucia, why make me so angry all the time… And now that Jason guy…” Bruno whispered into my mouth while moving his fingers to the straps of my dress.
“We both have some heat to be released with each other, hm?” he tried to reach for the straps down my arms, but I stopped him; I don’t know why I did that when is clearly evident that he is doing what I wanted. I wanted to mutter something but the heat I felt at the moment prevented me from doing so. His hand trailed down to my chest, sending a tickling sensation down my spine.
“You are so beautiful.” he commented, “I really love you in black.”. He let go of me before spinning me back to face him suddenly. I watched his eyes trail down to the large bulge, the tip of his cock was still very visible, and I could see much of his precum coming out of its head.
“You see what you are doing to me?” he breathed, tilting his head back up until his face was inches away from mine.
“You drive me insane with just your presence Lucia. You anger me, make me jealous and still I can’t stop loving you and I can’t let you go.” his shallow breath mixed with mine.
“Yeah? Then don’t let me go,” I begged, my voice barely a whisper. I slowly trailed my hand down, pausing to fiddle with his trousers. I felt daring and hot at the same time. All I knew at that point was that I wanted him so badly.
When he showed no signs of a protest, I slowly trailed my hand down between us until it rested on the bulge. He squeezed my chest in response, and I watched as his eyes trailed down to watch my hand slowly caressing him.
“Ah!” I muttered, a wave of pleasure hitting me. He continued to trail his fingers around my bare skin, causing my eyes to roll to the back of my head with pleasure.
“Lucia, you sound so fucking good right now. Do you feel good? Should I do more?” He asked seductively.
“Yes, I feel so good; please do more.” I wasn’t ready for his usual taunts. All I wanted at that moment was for him to have me. I needed him to fuck my brains out at this moment, but I knew I angered him, and so I wouldn’t be getting my wishes fulfilled tonight, at least not easily.
Bruno smirked; was that mischief I saw in his eyes?
“Oh Lord.” I breathed out. I wanted more; I needed more, but he wouldn’t budge no matter how much I begged for him. I reigned in my desire, and put up with the slow and agonizing teasing that Bruno was subjecting me to.
“Argh,” I managed to say, flinching as he had suddenly nipped at my skin. My hand, which had been on his chest, seized immediately, shocked by the pain and pleasure his action had brought me.
“Keep going.” he murmured, moving his lips to my ear and placing a kiss on the skin.”Don’t stop, I like it this way, what are you doing to me?” His voice was barely above a whisper.
I threw him a fleeting look. “What do you mean?” I asked innocently. He hummed, “This, us.” his voice was low and husky. I smiled,
“I’m only trying; I’m the victim here, not you,” I replied huskily, hoping to get him to hurry up by making him even hornier.
“How?”
“Well, you came onto me,” I teased.
“You seduced me,” he retorted
“By angering you?” I arched a perfect brow at him, smiling cutely. I really loved teasing him this way.
“You’d be surprised. ” I also love the way he never backs down easily. I leaned in to kiss him again, this time, he declined and started kissing my neck.
He moves back to my chest and, soothed the sting of his bite with his tongue and wraps his lips around the erect bud, continuing the slow torture of teasing and playing with it with his mouth.
I wanted, very badly, to concentrate on the feeling of his lips on me, but I couldn’t as my wet insides ached for his attention more. He suddenly held my hand.
“Are you ready? Because this time, I won’t go easy on you,” He muttered out of the blues. I knew he meant it, and I had already begun preparing myself inwardly for one rough, sex-filled night.
When did you ever go easy on me?” I chuckled, remembering the past mornings when I’d have to leave the bed with sore thighs and act like I was okay.