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Caterina
I gathered my things as quickly as I could, ready to get away from my sexy as sin best friend. I may have purposely teased him to get a rise out of him. I liked making him sweat like that. I know I shouldn’t be thinking about him in an inappropriately, but I can’t help it. I’m just a hormonal teenager.
I could hear him closing the door to his room. These walls were the only thing separating us. It was complete silence over there, so I pressed my ear to the wall. I covered my mouth when I heard how he was breathing. It was so f*****g hot. He was jacking off. I felt my wetness soaking through my panties as I continued to listen.
The sounds he was making was making me so wet.
What was he thinking about while he jerked his d**k off?
Was he thinking about another girl while he stroked it?
I felt a sense of jealousy just thinking about him thinking of another woman.
I reached down between my legs, sliding my panties to the side and rubbed my c**t. I couldn’t believe what I was doing. I was listening to my best friend get off, while I was getting off to it. I rubbed my fingers in circles on my c**t with one hand and massaged my breast with the other, tugging on my n****e.
A moan escaped my mouth as I imagined Lucien between my legs, licking and sucking my c**t. He would lap all the way up and down, then thrust his tongue inside me. I would be naked and spread out for him as his hands teased my n*****s. I would be arching my back, riding his face.
My breathing picked up as I felt my orgasm coming quick and rubbed harder.
“f**k!” I breathed out as I slipped my finger in my hot and wet p***y.
“God, yes! Mmm…Lucien.” I moaned out his name unknowingly.
I could feel my walls tighten around my finger and my p***y pulsate, bringing me to my orgasm. I could hear Lucien coming at the same time and it sent me over the edge. I could hear a faint grunt and moan from the other side of the wall. He was coming. My body relaxed as my breathing slowed down, making me whimper from the aftershocks. I can’t believe I just did that. I just m*********d to Lucien. I just hope no one heard my moans through these walls. I would die of embarrassment.
As I opened my eyes the next morning, my father stood over me. “Caterina, did you find a dress for the party tonight?”
I yawned as I sat up stretching my arms above my head and nodded. “Good. Make sure you’re ready to escort Lucien at six o’clock tonight.”
I showered and dressed in a pair of cut-off jean shorts and a red tank top. I slipped my boots and gave myself a once over in the mirror. As I walked out of my room, I bumped into Lucien and he was shirtless.
“You scared me.” I smiled up to his cold expression.
He yanked me by the arm and pulled me to his room. “What’s wrong with you?” His fingers dug in my skin, “Lucien! What are you doing?” His face was emotionless and cold when he pushed me back in the chair.
He leaned down and placing his hands on the back of the chair.
“You were teasing me yesterday.” His breath hot on my face. He dipped his head in the crook of my neck and kissed my shoulder. “Do you know how bad I want to spank you, naughty girl?”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” I lied straight through my teeth.
I knew that I teased him yesterday, but I wasn’t going to tell him that. He studied my face, then lowered his gaze to my breast. He licked his lips as if I was a tasty snack.
“You were a very bad girl.” His face turned, grinning like the devil. “Maybe I need to punish you princess.”
No! He wouldn’t, would he?
“I think I need to bend you over this chair and spank that little ass of yours.”
It all happened so fast. One second I was sitting here, then the next he had me bent over the chair. I felt a sharp pain as his hand came down on my right cheek.
I gasped, “Lucien!”
He rubbed my cheek, making my stomach flutter in excitement. His hand came down harder as he smacked it again. A soft moan came out of my mouth.
“You like being spanked, don’t you?”
I felt him fist my hair and pull my head back forcing me to look at him. “Do you feel what you did to me?” He pushed his hips into my ass, making me whimper. He released my hair and stepped back, “Make sure you’re ready by six.”
Oh my god!
He was right about one thing. I liked what he just did to me. The evidence was right there soaking my panties. I groaned in frustration. This was his way of paying me back for what I did to him yesterday.
I felt a twinge of excitement jolt through me as I sat down at the table. Lucien was burning a whole through my head as I began to eat. Well, if this is a game to him, then, game on b***h. I can play, too. I picked up my bacon and took a bite, closing my eyes and moaned as I ate the food. When I opened my eyes, he was gripping the edge of the table breathing heavily.
My father looked at me then to him, “Something the matter Lucien?”
I could detect a hint of amusement in his voice. There was something my father's tone that led me to believe that he was teasing him. I finished the strip then licked the grease from my fingers one at a time. Lucien was the one who wanted to play.
Let's play, big boy.
I knew I would probably regret poking at the angry wolf, but I found it exciting to see how he was slowly losing it. He ran a hand through his hair and blew out a harsh breath.
“Caterina. I need a word with you in the office.” I didn't expect him to say something like that.
He stood up and stormed in the direction of my father’s office.When I peeked in the door, I was pulled in and pushed on the desk on my back.
“You think you’re so f*****g cute don’t you.” Lucien was just an inch from my face, “It’s one thing to tease me, but it’s another to tease me in front of your father.”
His eyes danced with mischief and lowered his mouth to my ear. “Don’t push me Princess, or else I’ll have to spank you again.”
He rose up and stormed out, leaving me catching my breath.
I couldn’t stop thinking about his last words as I stepped in my dress and zipped it up at the side. I slipped on the heels and looked in the mirror to check that my makeup and hair was in place. I stepped towards the balcony and met Lucien wearing a blue suit and tie.
We ascended the stairs and walked out to the middle of the room as my father announced to the guest. “Ladies and gentlemen. Lucien Genovese, my new right-hand man escorted by the beautiful Caterina Lucchese. This is a celebration to complete the initiation. Please enjoy the rest of your evening. Drinks and food are being brought out.”
Everyone in the crowd bowed their head to us in respect as Lucien lead me to the bar. The bartender slid two shot glasses and filled them with whiskey.
“Where’s Alec?” He downed his shot and slammed the glass on the wood.
“Another.” He ordered the man behind the counter.
He only drank like this when he was stressed out or frustrated. I swallowed my shot, letting the burn slide down my throat. About half a bottle later, he pulled me to my feet and led me where the other guests were dancing and turned me around with my back to him.
He gripped my hips and pulled them back meeting his. I swayed my hips and he ground into me as the music blared through the speakers.
His hands wrapped around my waist and whispered in my ear, “You look so f*****g hot wearing this.”
It’s just the alcohol doing the talking for him.
There’s no way he would say that sober.
Would he?
We stumbled up the stairs to my room and I fell to the bed. He loosened his tie and started to take off his jacket. Then, unbuttoned his shirt. He slipped out of it and let it fall to the floor, looking at me through his lust filled eyes. I gulped as my eyes trailed down his chest. I lowered my gaze, his c**k was about to explode out of his pants.
He pulled me by the ankles to the edge of the bed and pulled down on the top of the dress, exposing my breasts. He reached under my dress and cupped my p***y.
“No panties. So naughty.”
He knelt down and pulled my dress to my hips, giving him a full view of me and growled.
“Tell me what you want.” He lowered his face between my legs, blowing hot air on me.
I couldn’t speak.
“Use your words, Principessa.”
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