ENZO DE-LUCA
Yvette’s eyes widened, she looked shocked as she stood to her feet but she immediately recovered from the dumbfounding moment.
“What?” She asked, her head tilted to the side as she stared at me, “what’s wrong with you? Is this about the Maeve girl?” She asked and I nodded without hesitation.
“I mean, there’s no other reason, it’s because of her.” I responded, doing everything I could to get her out of my office and even though I felt guilty, I couldn’t let it eat up at me.
I wanted her to leave, I needed the space and time to think before doing anything else and I might have stupidly let her suck my cock, I couldn’t possibly let it go further than that.
The study fell silent and I studied Yvette’s facial expression. She looked disgusted but at the same time she had a satisfactory look on her face and her eyes glistened with some sort of mischief.
“Well, you let me suck you so I guess she’s not that important after all or you would have stopped me.” She retorted, her words tearing at me.
She’s right, why didn’t I stop her when I know how important Maeve is to me, I never imagined touching or even letting someone else touch me, why did I let Yvette?
Because she’s my best friend? Because this isn’t the first time something like this would happen between us?
Or is it because I needed something to get my mind off Maeve and even if that’s what I really did, did it work?
“She’s important, Yvette,” I responded after a while of silence, “she’s so important and it’s so fucking hard to get her off my mind that I couldn’t go on with you sucking me without imagining it’s her.”
“I called you her name because I couldn’t risk coming to my senses and realizing that it’s you jerking me off, I closed my eyes because one look at you and I’m fucking bound to go softer than ever.” I added.
“I needed a professional, I needed to reach orgasm because I thought that I was going to be able to forget about her and that was why I agreed to your advances, not because I was genuinely aroused.” I finished.
I could tell from the way her face fell that my words hurt her and that was the reaction I had hoped for, that was the exact reaction I wanted from her.
Maybe this will work and she’s going to walk out of my house but I was wrong, it didn’t work and Yvette only bursted out laughing.
My teeth gritted and my fist clenched as I waited for her to say something but she only shrugged, still standing naked in front of me and not caring that I’d just used her.
“I don’t know but I’m finding it hard to believe you even after knowing that you’re telling the truth.” She said calmly and I scoffed.
Just how obsessed is she with me?
“Better believe it, I’m glad you know I’m not lying.” I responded and she shrugged again as she sighed before sitting on my table.
“Enzo De-Luca has no reason to lie,” she said, placing two fingers under her chin as if pretending to think about something and almost immediately, her eyes lit up.
I knew that look in her eyes like I know the back of my own hand, it’s the kind of look she has whenever she’s on a mission to ruin a male enemy except it has less of a twist with me.
“So, did it work?” She asked, still not caring about the fact that I was being disrespectful to her right to her face. It was as if she had thrown her shame and every iota of self-respect she could have out the window.
“No,” I answered, knowing what she was referring to and giving her an honest answer, “it will take a lot more than getting my cock sucked to forget about her.” I added.
“Then,” Yvette smiled, getting off my table and raising her leg up, doing the Y-scale leg hold in front of me and wrapped it around her neck perfectly, giving me the perfect view of her pussy.
It was pink and creamy as juice seeped out and if I wasn’t being held back by the thought of Maeve, I knew my cock would definitely want to explore her pussy, even though she’s my best friend.
“Allow me to change your mind,” she added, as she licked her finger and fucked herself in front of me, her head falling back as her fingers went in and out of her cunt while it did the kegel around her fingers each time.
“What do you say? Wanna fuck me in this position like we do in the past?” She asked, her seduction heavy in her voice.
Yvette hasn’t only mastered the art of seduction, she has gotten so good at it that she doesn’t need to do so much hardwork to get a man really hard for her. Staring at her did nothing but get a reflexive reaction from my cock, making it throb a little.
Yvette is a professional contortionist so she’s comfortable twisting and turning her body in unconventional ways and that always made our time together fun for me.
She’s willing to bend over backwards for me and there was a time when I would have found that thrilling despite the fact that I never really liked Yvette past being a friend and well, one of my most special sluts.
“Oh look, someone’s getting really excited to fuck me.” She teased, smiling as she dropped her legs and made her way towards me.
She’s getting it all fucking wrong, I’m not excited to fuck her. I’ve never been really excited to fuck her but she’s always been available for me.
She makes it easy for me to let go of unwanted sperms and saves me all the trouble of having to pick up a girl and all of that. Asides from being my best friend, that’s what Yvette was to me.
“C’mon, let’s have some fun.” She laughed, her tongue sticking out as she bit her lower lip and at the same time, stroking my cock through my trousers.
“You’re hard and need to let go of those thoughts, let me help you with that.” She whispered into my ear as she got closer to me, her boobs pushing up against me.
The sound of my zipper snapping elicited a groan out of me and I clamped down hard on Yvette’s hand before pulling it away from my cock.
“You should know better, Yvette,” I sighed as I zipped my pants back up, “we might have sex once in a while but that doesn’t mean I really want to keep doing it with you.” I paused as I looked into her eyes and pulled her away from me.
“Because, Yvette, trust me, even with all of the positions you go through the trouble of putting yourself in, you’re quite boring in bed,” I continued and her jaw dropped as she stared at me in disbelief.
“Those positions are kind of the only thing that makes sex with you fun. I mean, you’d do anything for me to fuck you.” I finished and watched as the disbelief in her eyes turned into fiery anger.
She bit down hard on her lower lip as if trying to hold herself back from saying something she would regret. Finally walking away from me, Yvette wasted no time putting her clothes on while I stood there and watched.
“You know what?” She started when she finished dressing up and I raised an eyebrow, probing her to say whatever she wanted to say but she only shook her head.
“Fuck you.” She spat, the words grinding between her teeth as she stormed out of my office, slamming the door so hard that I knew everyone heard it.
Sighing, I waited for a while before making up my mind to go see Maeve even though I knew it’s not only selfish of me, it’s very very jerky and gross of me to go to her after having Yvette suck my dick.
Stopping in my tracks right before I got to her door, I’ve never had to do it before but I thought about what I was going to say when I got to her room.
I thought of multiple excuses, explaining why I came to her room so that she wouldn’t get the wrong idea and run away from me again even though she’d be right to do that.
My mind drifted to her phone and I found my perfect excuse. I’d confiscated her old phone and shut her off the outside world. I could use the excuse of wanting her to come with me for a new phone to see her.
That’s perfect.
Smiling to myself, I continued my walk to her room and couldn’t help but mentally scold myself as I walked.
What the hell am I doing? Why did I have to go and fall in love with her when it isn’t in our agreement.
Fuck, Enzo, you really are fucked up.
Drawing a sharp breath, I’d thought about knocking but I immediately pushed the thought away and let myself into her room.
“M-”
“Arghh. Yes. Fuck, Yes. Enzo.” She moaned, her chest heaving as her breath hitched, catching in her throat and making her perspire.
I felt my cock twitch at once, wanting in on the action but I remained impaled to the spot as I watched her fuck herself, lost and engrossed in the bliss of her masturbation that she didn’t notice me come in.
It wasn’t the first time I’d walk in on her in this situation and a little part of me hated myself for invading her privacy like this but I was too amused to care.
I watched until she was screaming, her body was shaking as she came down with a huge orgasm. Her squirt was everywhere, making me so fucking jealous that I had no idea my teeth were gritting until I heard a little cracking.
She finally relaxed, her eyes were closed as she laid on the bed and then, I cleared my throat, finally announcing my presence.
“How many times is it now that I’ve walked in on you fucking myself to the thought of me?” I smiled, leaning on the door behind me as her eyes flew open and she finally noticed me.
“Wh- wha- what are you doing here? How long have you been here?” she stuttered, doing nothing to cover her juicy pussy and I only smiled.
“I came here to see you and I’ve been watching for a while.”