Chapter 9
1030 Words
Gabriela
I don't think I could tell he was wearing underwear. My God, what a body that was! I'm drooling over that man in my bed. He's perfect.
— Damn, Ricardo, did I give you a lot of trouble? — I ask, a little embarrassed, dying of shame for having given him trouble.
— You don't remember anything?
— I have some memories, but I think it's more like a dream.
— I know. What do you remember?
— Better not! — I say, embarrassed. The memories that were coming to me shocked me and I was unsure whether they were real or if they were dreams I had had.
— Do you want me to tell you what happened? — he asks, looking at me intensely and passionately, making me move in bed.
— Better not! — I change the subject, even though I want to know. “You’re a coward, Gabi.”
— What a shame, that way I could tell if they were memories or just dreams that you think you had — he teases me and winks. I realize then that it was true.
— So it really wasn't a dream, but memories? — I whisper, already nervous. — Did it really happen?
— It wasn't a dream — he says, and, my God, the scenes that came to me made me move. I get up and feel a little dizzy. Ricardo jumps on the bed and catches me when I was already falling . He keeps touching me. It was all the drink's fault. I end up saying out loud:
— Oh my God, I swear I won't drink anything else.
— If you're going to drink, do it near me, so I can keep an eye on you and keep any idiots away! — he says, in a possessive tone.
— I think I'm hallucinating — I joke.
— For me you are in perfect health!
I look at him and wonder why he was in my room. I decide to satisfy my curiosity, gather courage and ask, loving his hands touching my face with affection:
— Now I'm curious, what are you doing here in my room?
— You mean ‘my room’? — he says, and I stay silent, trying to assimilate what was happening.
— Hmm … How did I end up in your room?
The images came back to my head, images of me with Ricardo in the hallway being pressed against the wall and kissed. Dear Jesus , it even made me feel hot again.
— You drank a lot and, as you were in no condition to be there alone in the middle of a nightclub, with several men looking at you, I couldn't take it anymore and brought you to my house.
— Ricardo, you're not the boss of me! — I remind him, and I get out of bed calmly, but I'm soon pulled into his arms, which surround me, making me feel his strength.
— Oh, I'm in charge! — he says, and soon I feel his hands on my face and his fingers in my mouth. Then I'm devoured by his delicious mouth.
My God, how good he kisses! How his hands on my waist pull me closer to his chest, making me feel how excited he was. Oh my God, I was about to c*m right there with those touches of his.
— You're so hot! — he compliments, sucking on my mouth. I love the way his body fits against mine.
— You're also very hot — I answer, moaning against his mouth. He continues to kiss me. Without separating us, he lays me down on the bed carefully, not wanting to hurt me. His hands go straight to my dress, sliding the straps and showing my breasts.
His eyes were shining so brightly, showing how much he wanted me, just as I wanted him. Ah, his delicious mouth going down my neck and leaving my skin hot, on fire… Would he be the one to put out my fire?
Ah, yes, that's what I wanted most, to be consumed by your passion.
— My mermaid, what a body you have!
Soon his delicious mouth descends to my breasts and bites them one by one.
— My God, what kind of mouth is that?! — I say, moaning.
— Where do you want my mouth?
— I want your mouth on my breasts — I ask, and he puts his mouth around one of my breasts and starts sucking it with relish, making the n****e very hard.
— Like this? — Ricardo asks, sucking my breast again and leaving it very sensitive.
— Yes… — I moan when I see him going to my other breast and doing the same thing. Soon Ricardo puts both breasts together and alternates between one and the other.
I pull his hair hard, making him moan. I notice that my hot man has taken his sinful hand to my legs and left it there .
— Your p***y is so hot!
- I want you!
— I want you too! — and he rips my panties, making me gasp.
— Ricardo, touch me — I practically beg because I want to feel his touch on my p***y.
— Ah, how I want to touch you, how I want to love that delicious body of yours!
I could die now, and I would die happy, knowing that Ricardo was close to me and wanting me the same way I wanted him.
— f**k … — he moans right at the entrance of my p***y, and I moan along with him. I was very wet, and he was responsible for that. How many times I m*********d thinking about him , and my fantasies didn't even come close to the reality I was living now.
He puts his mouth on my p***y, and I scream at the touch I feel. Soon his tongue starts to slide, licking me as if I were sweet nectar. That sensation was too unbearable.
His tongue was very powerful, and he kept licking me with such pleasure. It was heaven, it was so good.
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