Skin to skin Mistress

Chapter12

Amora didn’t see that coming but when those lips touched hers, she let out a gasp which sent her body gumming towards his, one of her arms raised to the air as he had the easy access of descending his two hands on her waist and rocking her ribs.

This is the part that drives him crazy. Amora’s body drives him crazy. Maybe because he has been starved of s*x for quite too long but all of his insides were burning with need, wanting to take, to possess, to have her right here in this restaurant.

One of his hands went to her hair while the other was in her dress leading its way to her wet panties. He didn’t know he would meet those panties in a wet state and as he touched and felt Amora, he let out a smirk.

“You’re wet.” He was impressed, the fact that Amora responds so sensuously to his touch leaves him hard and fulfilled. “I just touched you and you’re already glossing over.” He said, staring at Amora’s red face and half closed seductive eyes.

He smiled and then stood up, his hardness bulging out of his trouser, “Let’s go to my hotel.” He offered her a hand which would help her get up.

Amora grabbed his hand and let him lead her away. Her head was swaying from one side to the other in pleasure. She was in flames, sweet flames which had her whole body tickling her.

The fact that one man had to make her feel this way, want, desire, need and lust all in one piece and the fact that her body is always battling to contain all of them was an achievement she was willing to shout out to Camila.

He sat her down on the car seat before he got in and placed one of his arms on her thighs, caressing while watching Amora’s face. The look which did nothing but drive him mad.

The way Amora sucked her lips, tried to keep her hair from blocking her view with her eyes screaming sexiness to its full blossom was fanciful enough to watch.

He groaned out, he couldn’t take it anymore. He couldn’t control himself, Amora is snapping out every bit of control that he has inside of him and that’s not good.

They finally arrived at the DAHALIA HOTEL where he booked lodging for them, Amora was surprised to be in this hotel again. “This is where this started, we can as well finish it up here.” He whispered into her ears leading her into the room they lodged that night.

Amora was so surprised, only someone like Antonio can pull a stunt like this to impress her. She looked around in admiration until she felt Antonio’s hard body pressing against her back, his hands circling around her front and grabbing her breasts.

“Your breast is so soft, Bambino.”

Her legs shook terribly, his breath fanned her neck, kissing, nibbling until she was moaning and writhing in pleasure.

His hands were so fast in unzipping her dress and made her step out of it. He smiled, broadly. Amora liked that smile on his face, it made her proud of her nakedness. It made her n*****s twitch and get harder.

“You’re so beautiful, Bambino.” He said while Amora’s cheeks flushed out a smile. He was standing so close, feeling her out with his thumb while watching her take in deep breath until she almost lost out on how to inhale air.

He fed her air from his own body, his hands wounding up around her soft skin, he enjoyed touching every part of her, she was so soft.

“You’re so soft, Bambino.” He whispered before taking hold of her n*****s and sucking on it, biting with the tip of his tongue and leading her towards the bed.

He sat down while she was sitting in between his legs, he unzipped his trousers and took it off to show off the big bulge of his boxers.

He took off his boxers and grabbed Amora’s head, caressing gently at first, got Amora smiling until he stuffed her mouth with his hard erection.

“Oh damn! Right there! That’s what I want you to do my bitch.” He said still holding and fluffing her hair while he thrusted into her mouth. Gripping and tying her hair into a loose knot.

Harder, faster, he was halfway into her throat, it felt so good. Amora’s mouth around his d**k felt so nice. This is what he has always dreamed of after that wholesome time with her.

He had dreamt of stuffing her face like this every time he was washing in his bathroom, and always m**********g waiting for a time like this.

He went faster and faster, “Swallow as much c*m as you can!” He screamed and released inside her mouth. “Ugh!!!!”he growled and came inside Amora’s mouth.

He pulled out staring at Amora’s face, she was surprised, shocked, she was clueless, she didn’t know what that was for but she just stared at Antonio just like he would want her to.

To always look up to him and not at anyone else. He caressed her face, sticking his finger into her mouth to feel his c*m which was still in there, “Swallow it.” He said softly with commanding eyes, “Do you feel disgusted by what I just did?” He asked while she shook her head in the negative.

“I know that there’s no way you would be disgusted by my actions, Bambino. Come here, let me carry you.” He said and lifted her up to sit on his lap.

There were some of his c*m which were on her chest and cleavages, he saw it and proceeded to lick her off.

“Do you know that you belong to me now, Bambino?” He asked her as he inserted a finger into her center and her mouth fell open immediately while she gripped tighter to his body.

“Do you know that you are now my mistress? I bought you … a house.” He stiffened as he felt her moistness, her tightness, the way her p***y contracted and wrapped around his fingers warmly, it made him drop her to the bed, spread her legs and stuck his face in between them.

Tonguing her, stroking her, fingering her. Amora gripped the sheets. Her eyes were shut tight. She has no idea about what Antonio is doing at the moment but she loved it. It made her feel good. It made her body sing and scream; “More!” She wanted more.

As much as he could give her, but he looked up to her face and hushed her, “You don’t command me, Bambino. It’s annoying to hear you being so authoritative when I’m trying to help you feel good.” He said in a soft voice and climaxed her for the second time.

Her whole body still on fire, her skin glowing and shining brighter. He was hovering on top of her again, “Bambino,” he called and stuck his already hard d**k into her.

Scream left her lips, “Ahh!” She can’t take it, she can’t control it. Not with Antonio, she hasn’t felt so good like this.

He went in deeper, thrusted harder, faster, flung her to one side, sat her ass up and went into her again, grabbing her butts, slapping it as he bounced on her.

He made her lie on her stomach, her ass facing him, he was into her again, thrusting, groaning, the AC was on but the room felt so stuffy until he released inside of her.

He fell back to the side of the bed breathing heavily, his eyes closed for a moment as he blinked away the sweat. He sat up on the bed, his eyes not on Amora but on his shirt which he grabbed, he searched the breast pocket and brought out a pack of cigarettes.

He reached for his light and lit a stick. Puffing and puffing. He threw it away after five puffs and stood up from the bed, and began to wear his clothes.

“Where are you going?” Amora asked sweetly but got no reply, “Antonio, hey babe. Where…”

“Don’t you dare ask me that. I’m not your husband neither am I your boyfriend.”