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Lucien
It was never my intention to touch her the way I did. The only thing I planned to do was talk, but when she spread her legs... the Devil came alive. Holy s**t! He was alive alright. We talked all right. I talked with my fingers and tongue and she screamed out in pleasure, making her come.
I was done with all the teasing. She pushed me to my breaking point. I had her writhing under my touch, wanting more. She could deny it all she wanted, but her body told the truth... she wanted it as bad as I did.
I wanted to do more, but I was afraid I would scare her. Then she would go back to avoiding me, or worse... be mad at me, again. I didn't want that. The way she perfectly rode my finger was ecstasy. Her ass ground on my c**k, and I think I might have came a little in my pants.
I shifted in the seat and adjusted myself. I was supposed to be paying attention to my father, but all I could think of is her and I had my hands all over her. My father's lips were moving, but I couldn't hear the words coming out of his mouth. I needed to hurry up with this damn paperwork and take care of my problem I had going on.
"Hey!" My father smacked the back of my head, "I said you need to find out what color Caterina's dress is going to be, so you can get a matching tie."
I scribbled on the paper and nodded my head. I put the pen down and pulled out my phone, texting her to shut my father up.
"Why text her when you can just go up there and ask her?" He smirked, making me glare.
"Because I'm working here." I lied and continued to look at my phone, waiting for a response. He let out a breath and shook his head at me. He knew I was full of s**t.
My phone pinged and the word blue appeared on the screen. Putting my phone down, I gathered the papers and slid them in the file.
My father left ten minutes ago, most likely going to the club to pick up a w***e. I never really understood why he would do that when he could easily get a date with that waitress that works at Giovanni's club. I think her name is Beth.
My c**k throbbed painfully against my zipper, when I remembered how Caterina tasted when I sucked her juices off my finger. I looked up and seen Alec storming in and looked like he was about to explode.
"I can't f*****g believe this s**t!" He screamed in frustration, pulling at his hair.
"What the hell are you talking about?" My curiosity peaked an interest.
"That damn junkie Giovanni and your father found. She's testing me and god she... f**k!"
Giovanni took in a girl Nate, the bartender from the club, hit with his car and apparently has been giving him a hard time. Alec has definitely met his match with her. He needed someone to put his ass in check and Courtney was perfect for the job.
"Just try to get along with her for Caterina." I voiced to him, "They've become close."
He narrowed his eyes and growled, storming out. I leaned back in my chair, closing my eyes and rubbed my temples. My head ached from all this work and the drama caused by Alec. I really needed to get a damn blue tie for the party tomorrow night. I could just get one from my father or Giovanni.
Caterina leaned in the doorway licking her lips, making me gulp and loosen my tie. She was wearing a red skirt that hugged her hips perfectly and a crop top showing her belly piercing and breast bounce with each step.
"There you are. Are you going to take me shopping for a dress?" She leaned down placing her hands on the desk giving me a view down the top. She made me want to do things to her. Bad things.
I so badly wanted to bend her over my desk and f**k her, and not with my finger either. I cleared my throat and smirked looking down her top, noticing her n*****s poking out. "Are you cold?"
Her face flushed and she looked down in horror to see what I was looking at.
"Lucien!" She scolded me as she attempted to adjust her top. I loved the way her cheeks turned pink when she got embarrassed.
I drove in silence and shifted the gear when she placed her hand on my thigh. "Don't do that."
I gritted my teeth as her hand slid up making my c**k twitch. There she goes teasing me and making me hard again.
"I'm just touching your leg." I can detect a hint of amusement in the tone of her voice.
As we pulled up to the shop, I took her hand off my leg and placed it on her thigh. Her legs part slightly as I let my hand linger a bit longer than I intended. "Come on. Let's find you a dress."
We've been here for a total of two hours and she has yet to find a dress yet. I was lounging in the chair, completely miserable. Every time she came out, she tortured me when she would spin around showing off her dress.
This time when she came out she wore a strapless dress that pushed her breast up and made them look like they would come out at any moment. It was tight at the waist and came down mid-thigh splitting up the sides. I would love to rip it right off of her and take her in this shop.
"Well?"
"Yes. That one." My voice came out sounding hoarse.
She sauntered back in to take it off and put her clothes back on. I was definitely going to have to take a very cold shower when we got back to the estate. I was throbbing so hard I swear my d**k had a heartbeat.
I paid with my card and pulled her to my side and flashed a smile.
"Aren't you going to get a tie?"
"I already have one at home."
The ride home was the longest ten minutes of my life. She stayed silent, making me wonder if she was thinking about what we did last night. As I pulled into the driveway past the gates, she quickly gathered her things as if she was planning on running away from me. I was right. The minute I took the keys out... she bolted.
Does she even know how bad she tortures my poor soul?
I leaned on the wall in my room and my c**k twitched reminding me I needed to either take a cold shower or just take care of my problem.
Locking the door, I took off my tie then my shirt, leaving me in my pants. I fell back and unbuckled my belt. Then, unbuttoned my pants and pulled the zipper down. I shoved my pants and boxers down freeing the erection I had been wearing since she came out in that damned dress.
I took it in my hand and wrapped my fingers around it, my fist tight as I rubbed the tip with my free hand. I sucked in a breath, exhaling harsh. I closed my eyes and that's when I imagined Caterina on my bed... bowing down to me completely naked. Her lips wrapped around my d**k, sucking it.
I imagined her head bobbing up and down as I pinched her n*****s, making her mouth vibrate against me. The harder she sucked... the harder I pinched. I watched her as her hand found her c**t and slipped two fingers inside her p***y. She rode her fingers hard and I pushed her breast together still pinching them at the tip. I let go of them and grabbed her head and forced her head down taking me all the way. I thrust my hips and my toes curled as I felt my balls tighten up. Her hips rocked back and forth as she moaned through my c**k. My balls tensed and I twitched in her mouth as I shot my hot load down her throat.
"Lucien." Giovanni knocked on my door.
"Hang on. I'm coming!" I hissed out and shot c*m on my stomach, with some shooting on my chest. "Oh god! Yes!" I grunted and rocked my hips, my hand tightly gripping the hardness.
My body shook as I came down from my high. I grabbed the wipe and cleaned off the evidence even though I'm pretty sure Giovanni knew exactly what I had been doing. I opened the door to face a smirking Giovanni.
"What would Caterina say if she knew you were jacking off?"
I held my head down in shame, making him throw his head back and laugh at my discomfort. "I was just coming to tell you the party starts at six." He held his fingers up in quotations at the word coming. He walked away and left me to my shame.
Let's just say that night I slept very well.
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