Luciano

Spanish fever

They arrived at his hotel room and Charles picked up the girl before roughly throwing her on the bed.

"You love playing rough papi". She purred watching him as removed his cufflinks before taking off his shirt and vest.

He slowly moved towards the bed and laid her down, climbing on top of her as he began kissing her. He removed her dress slowly his fingers skilfully lingering on her skin making her breath halt at the sensation. He kissed down her neck moving between her breasts before taking one of them and began sucking.

"Mmm is that all you can I do". She teased him and he rolled his eyes as he moved his lips between her thighs leaving a trail of kisses before he reached her s*x.

He ran his nose over her s*x before leaving kisses on her p*ssy lips. He entered his tongue into her s*x and she tried to held back the moan that threatened to suffix. He than began sucking her c**t, he removed his lips and replaced it with his fingers and began thrusting into her skilfully. She bit her lip trying to cover her moans. She noticed how he was so quiet during the entire time and wondered if he was always quiet during s*x.

He removed his pants and boxers before climbing on top of her and slowly aligned his hardened member with her s*x. He entered his the tip of his member inside of her slowly, moving it up and down without penetrating her.

"If I wanted lovemaking I have husband yes, you say you f*ck woman good but now you disappoint me". She was trying to egg him on. He tensed up before getting off her, she looked at him in confusion before he returned with his belt. He still had not said a word since they entered the room, he flipped her around before he spanked her on her s*x, she gasped loudly but still didn't moan.

He took the belt tying her hands together above her head. He moved his hand slowly over her ass before reaching her s*x entering two fingers in her, removing before licking them.

"Are you going to f... aah". He interrupted her by roughly slamming into her from behind. He grabbed a hand full of her hair pulling it roughly slamming into her from behind.

"Scream my name". He whispered darkly into her ear and she shook her head. His thrusts became harder.

"Scream my name". He whispered.

"No". He voice was a bit shaky from the pleasure she was experiencing but she didn't want him to know that. He delivered another rough thrust and she bit the pillow to cover her screams.

"Scream my name". He repeated and she shook her head. He lifted her leg up to get better access before slamming into vigorously thrusting into her hitting her g-spot with every thrust.

"Aah Lucky ahhh you win okay please!". She screamed out trying to get her hands out of the belt. She wanted to scratch his back as he pounded into her.

"Lucky lucky si papi oh". He than flipped her around again and slammed into from the front this time. She wrapped her legs around his torso to get a better fill of him.

"Lucky. Lucky. Lucky. Lucky!" She screamed with every thrust,she swore she could feel him in her cervix. He wrapped his around her neck and began chocking her. Her eyes rolled to the back of head as she experienced an earth shattering orgasm.

"Lucky!"She screamed as her body went limp underneath him as he continued to mercilessly pounded into her.

"Ayi papi Lucky yes yes yes". He had not stopped pounding into her ruthlessly. He seemed to be focused on the task at hand as his brows were furrowed in concentration.

He took both her legs putting it on his shoulders as he pounded into her from that angle.

"Lucky you good okay you win oh Lucky!". She couldn't even form a coherent sentences.

"Lucky!". She came hard experiencing her second orgasm of the night, he was still pounding into her and she admired his stamina. He pounded into her before coming and released onto the sheets as he collapsed next to her trying to catch his breath.

"Wow you make sore". She purred tracing her fingers down his chest before placing a delicate kiss on there. He smiled.

"Told ya I can f*ck a broad good". He said lighting a cigarette, he than jumped out of the bed and went to the table with the telephone. He dialled her number and the phone rang thrice before her sweet voice came through.

"Maybelle speaking, hello". He noted that she was always formal when she greeted over the telephone.

"Fancy face how ya doin". He asked taking a seat next to the table and taking a drag from his cigarette.

"I'm rather swell since you called". He could feel her smiling behind the phone.

"I miss you terribly, perhaps we can meet tomorrow". She said, they had not seen each other since the shooting which was a week ago.

"I can't I'm in Miami". He replied and she furrowed her brows in confusion.

"Miami?. You never mentioned anything about going to Miami". They spoken to each other everyday on the telephone but he never mentioned anything about going to Miami or even going on a trip.

"Ya ain't my wife I ain't need to tell nothin". His cold tone sent a pang on her chest and she bit her lip trying not to cry.

"I'm sorry if I upset you". She whispered the same mantra. It seemed to be reoccurring in their relationship. She began hating herself because she always managed to upset him after he made an effort to call and see if was okay. She decided that she would need to watch her words carefully or else he might not be forgiving next time.

"Whatchu doin". He disregarded her apology.

"I'm preparing for bed. I am going to have a long day tomorrow since I will be spending time with Wil..". She bit her lip to stop herself from completing the sentence. He would be surely upset now, how could she be stupid enough to mention William thought he was only a friend she knew Charles would not like her to be spending time with another man judging from how he reacted with Samuel.

"With who?". His voice was soft but she could tell the anger laced behind it. She remained silent.

"F*ckin answer me who the f*ck are spendin time with!". He screamed as tears ran down her face, she feared him when was like this.

"William. I will be spending time with William but he is just a friend I promise". She cried trying to reason with him. She heard him sigh

"Ya tryin to upset ain't ya. Ya wanna make angry". He said in a scarily calm voice.

"No. Charles please I would not do that". She cried at this point she was trembling in fear. What if he leaves her this time.

"Than why the f*ck are ya spendin with William huh!". He screamed and she flinched.

"I am sorry Charles please forgive me". She sobbed hysterically.

"I have my eyes only for ya but ya don't seem the same". He stated and her breath halted.

"No no no. I am faithful to you, I only have eyes for you. Please". She sobbed shaking her head vigorously.

"Ya know what if ya gonna be spendin time with William. I'm gonna find myself a nice swell broad to f*ck. Matter of fact I'm gonna do that right now". He said hanging up.

"No no Charles don't please". She broke down sobbing. She hung up the phone before throwing herself on the bed crying.

Chalky knocked on his daughter's bedroom door, he heard her sobs and quickly rushed in seeing his daughter broken, sobbing on her bed. His heart broke seeing her like this the shooting really affected her, his wife had suggested a head doctor and he was really considering it. He took his daughter in his.

"Shh baby it be alright. They gonna pay for this". He comforted not realising her heartbreak was not caused by the shooting rather by a man who held her heart in his hands.