(II) Chapter 14
That night, the tensions between us had reduced greatly and we were back to kidding and smooching again. No one could be happier than me at that moment. Anthonio truly loved me and it was a dream come true. He’d not even succeeded in getting very angry with me earlier. The Anthonio of the past would’ve probably killed me, hurt me or better yet, locked me up in the suite before going anywhere.
But the Anthonio of now loved me and gave me that bit of freedom I needed. I was happy he’d learned to control his anger. Now it was up to me to avoid annoying him in every possible way.
That night we slept comfortably in each other’s arms because we had to travel back to England the next day.
The next morning after breakfast, Anthonio went into the bathroom to shower first because I was being lazy.
While he showered, I got out of bed and decided to try on the sexy dress and pair of shoes I’d bought the previous day at the mall. Having only my panties on, I put on the tight gown and the heels.
“Girl, you look good.” I cooed to myself, staring into the mirror in front of me.
I was feeling myself when Anthonio stepped out of the bathroom, towel around his waist. I smiled at him and he just watched me silently.
“So? How do I look?” I asked, posing sexily.
“Fine, fine, fine. So fine I think I’ll be needing a second shower.” he replied, his eyes scanning every part of my body.
“And why will you be needing a second one?” I asked with a smile.
“You should know.” he replied and slowly pulled the towel he had around his waist, off, letting it drop and exposing that raging had on.
My mouth automatically dropped open.
“That thing shocks me every single time.” I said, slightly breathless.
“You’ll get used to it.”
He approached me and before I could think of his next move, he lifted me off the ground and put my back against the wall. I wrapped my arms and legs around him when he began to kiss me with such an intensity. I kissed him back, caressing his strong back.
And then with a hand, he succeeded in pulling the gown up to my waist. Then he whispered:
“Is this one of your favorite undies?” he asked, slightly pulling on the waistband of my panties.
Without a reply, I felt him tear them off. I gasped.
“No time to remove it. Sorry not sorry.” he teased, and with that, he kissed me again. I moaned into his mouth loving the feel of his hardness rubbing against me.
I stopped breathing when all of a sudden, Anthonio pushed his way into me.
“Ooohhh...” I moaned out and kissed him deeply. It was always one crazy sensation to have him in me.
Slowly, he withdrew and went all the way in. Taking his time and slowly making love to me against that wall. Soon our soft moans and pants filled that hotel room.
After a long yet comfortable trip, we made it back to England and the house safely.
It was afternoon when we arrived.
Anthonio went up to meet the boss while I retired to my room. I dropped my bag and decided to go look for Leandro.
I reached his door and knocked. I could here some fidgeting on the other side of the door.
“Who is it?” he asked.
“Ooh, princess! Come in.”
I smiled to myself before opening the door and walking into his room.
“Oh my gosh!” I exclaimed on seeing that he was in bed with a girl who wore a mask. A pleasure girl. I tuned around, “Sorry for disturbing...”
“Oh, you’re not!” Leandro exclaimed and I heard him put his jeans back on, “Not at all. Come, come.”
I faced them once more. Leandro got out of the bed and looked down at the girl in it.
“You can leave. Now.” he ordered. The girl stared at him as if she was hesitating to leave.
“Didn’t you hear me honey? Sali. (Get out).”
The girl lazily got off the bed and left the room.
“So, princess how are you?? Let me know one thing, did it happen?” he asked, wriggling his brows and I laughed.
“Yeah, it did happen.”
“Voilà!” Leandro exclaimed, clapping his hands and I laughed out, “I could walk up to you right now and hug you tight! But I probably smell like sex and so I’m just gonna stay right here.”
“Where’s Anthonio?” he asked.
“With the boss.”
“Okay. He has a lot to tell me.” he rubbed his palms together like a kid.
“Hahahaha, you’re a clown.”