My Friend's Father

02 - Mattia de Luca

Mattia de Luca

I suck on her lips, tasting the alcohol she must have had before coming here. I keep her trapped between my body and the bookshelves, sliding my hand along her body to find the zipper of her dress and slowly unzipping it.

She tilts her head, allowing me to kiss her, and the perfume she is wearing drives me even wilder.

"Let me take you somewhere else…" I ask again.

"No!" She laughs in the end.

"Then turn around…" I take out my wallet from the back pocket and retrieve the condom I had there.

I cover myself, eager to find out how delicious she might be, watching as she lifts her dress and lets the straps fall off her shoulder, keeping the fabric clinging to her body.

She was without lingerie as if she knew we would have this little encounter, or maybe she just didn't want to mark the fabric of her beautiful dress.

I hold on to her hips, guiding my erection into her opening. I noticed when she placed one of her feet on the first shelf, opening herself even more for me. I push inside and feel her tight walls, almost as if she's untouched.

I thrust harder, hearing her breathy moan of pleasure, letting out a groan louder than I should, thrusting into her with anger for being here in the depths of a library. I wanted to be in bed with her in my arms.

I grip her waist, and seeing the marks of my fingers on her white skin leaves me with a strange feeling I don't recognize.

"Don't stop…" She pleads.

I quicken my pace as her body shows signs of approaching orgasm. I run my hand along her neck and squeeze slightly as I pull her towards my lips. Somehow, I feel how she tightens around me, making our friction easier.

“I need to come, mia cara,” her body seems tense.

Our moans end up being a bit louder than they should, and I slide my hand down her body until I reach the p***y that was gripping me as if strangling me. I circle her c**t with my finger, massaging until she reaches orgasm. I love seeing her relax into my chest and arch her generous ass even more to sink into that delicious flesh.

I thrust two more times and left a bite on her shoulder, reveling in the frenzy I felt as I let my c*m fill the condom.

I rested my forehead on her back, trying to control my breathing so that I could leave there and go searching for Giulia.

"I know it was great, but I have to go," she says as she straightens up and fixes her dress.

I can't understand the rush I see as she fixes her dress and secures the blonde strands that had come out of her braid. When she takes two steps away, I look at the condom stained with blood.

Then I was hit by the reality of what was happening at that moment.

I was a damn i***t who took a woman's virginity in the worst way possible. I notice how she's paler than paper and starts to move away from me, frightened.

"Hey, wait…" I shout as I quickly dress.

I remove the condom and dispose of it in the nearest trash can as I try to find the woman who didn't even tell me her name. I have no idea if she's a student or a relative of someone who attends George Washington.

When I finally leave the library, I can't find her. Not at the entrance, nor do I recognize her among the people heading towards the auditorium.

"Stupido!" I get irritated and curse myself in my language.

The only option is to go look for my daughter and try to find this girl later. I need to make amends; this is not how a woman should lose her virginity.

I walk angrily towards where the party is happening. There's a receptionist, and I introduce myself to find out where I should be. By some stroke of luck, I end up finding Giulia on the other side of the auditorium, waiting for something.

I sit where I was indicated and keep my eyes on my daughter, hoping she feels my gaze and looks for me.

Some classes hold graduation ceremonies, while my daughter's class will become residents next semester. From what I hear, the speaker saying, her class has been accepted into an excellent residency program.

I started to feel proud, knowing that my Antonella would be as proud as I am of our little girl. The graduation party for the other students wasn't too long, and when I finally managed to get Giulia's attention, her eyes lit up like a neon sign. I smile, seeing her happiness.

She excuses herself from several of her classmates and walks towards me with open arms. I plant a kiss on her forehead and look at her proudly.

"I couldn't be prouder of you, my piccola," I say, filled with pride.

"I thought you were only coming tomorrow!" Her eyes were teary.

"And miss all of this? Never…"

I say, pulling her to a quieter spot. I know they'll be having a party with a Brazilian DJ who's all the rage, leaving everyone here quite eager for the festivities.

"Don't you want to stay?" She holds on to my arm as we walk back to where she was just now.

The group going with her to the residency program isn't very large, just four students.

"We're just missing Alessa; she said she was going to get her contact lenses," Giulia explains with a smile.

I don't intend to stay here for long, especially because I don't like noise and being in the midst of so many people. I think age is catching up with me, and I much prefer a glass of wine with some cheese and slow music, savoring a night's achievement.

I would have liked to do that with the girl from the library, but since she vanished, I'll have a heavy conscience.

"Dear, I'm leaving now, but I hope to see you for lunch tomorrow," I say, giving her a kiss on the cheek.

Her sad look almost convinces me, but this little girl can't fool me anymore. I may be an absent father, but our relationship isn't lacking in love.

"It's a shame you can't stay longer; I wanted to introduce you to Alessa," I say, rolling my eyes at my daughter.

As if I would remember another girl the next day. Before I could say goodbye, I feel a presence by my side.

"Introduce me to whom, I hope it's some hot guy?" I freeze in place as I recognize the sweet voice beside me.

"Well, I don't know if I'm a 'hot guy,' but I think I'm the one Giulia wants to introduce you to!" I say to the girl, petrified in front of me.