Solace, p.8
Solace, page 8
Chapter 15
DANIELLA aka Layla
Work finished, I changed into some slouch wear that Antonio had provided for me and decided to go for a walk of the grounds, checking out the pretty gardens that were perfectly landscaped with mature trees and flower beds full of glorious colours. I also noticed the bricked wall went right around the perimeter of the house, there were a few areas, where I might be able to climb a tree to get over the other side. But again it would be whether I’d get caught on CCTV or get seen by the intense security guards and the suited men, no-doubt armed.
They grinned at me but nothing else.
I carried on walking with my arms wrapped across my chest, as my tummy grumbled, I hadn’t eaten much today, not in the mood. I stopped and sat on a bench that overlooked the garden.
“Mamma, what should I do? I know what I am doing is wrong, but I want him and he’s after Papa. What should I do?” Of course, I knew I wouldn’t get a reply, but heck I wish I could see her again and have her guide me in the right direction.
“Mamma” I said, entering the kitchen as she was cutting up some fruit.
“Yes, darling.”
I sat on the chair at the island situated in the middle of the kitchen.
“I… well, there’s this boy, he’s so cute and…”
“You want to go on a date with him?” She smiled with warmth.
“Yes. We have talked, but well… I’m scared. I know Pappy will flip if I say anything and he will send me to my room.”
“Oh, your papa is so old-fashioned. He only does it to protect you. He doesn’t like the thought that his little girl is growing up,” she said, as she wiped her hands on a towel and made her way around the island to me. She reached for my hand, “If you don’t tell him and I, don’t, I could drop you off at the cinema and pretend we are shopping.”
I smiled and clapped my hands excitedly; we’d share a secret. She wrapped her arms around me giving me that comforting hug.
“What are you two up to?” came the stern voice of Pappy.
“I have just suggested we go out for a girlie day at the weekend,” Mamma informed him.
“Don’t you have enough clothes and cosmetic shit?” Pappy said annoyed.
“Pappy, a girl never has enough.” I grinned, as I gazed at Mamma as she winked.
“Whatever, I have things to be doing anyway. I earn the damn cash and you two burn it. I am certain you both think money grows on trees,” he snarled with a foul temper.
“But you love it, Pappy,” I said, smirking. He looked my way pouring himself a drink, he glanced at my Mamma.
He made his drink and made his way around the island to me and wrapped his arm around my upper chest, kissing the top of my head. “I do.”
“Boss, I have the information you have been requesting,” Ricco said as he entered the room. He wore his typical, wearing his black slack bottoms and white shirt and his gun tucked in his pants.
“Good about time. Now that, bella, is a man you need to be with,” Pappy said as he referred to Ricco. Papa released me and walked away.
I turned to glare at Ricco as he cocked his head to the side acting like a smug man. He was not a man I wished to ever be with, he was evil.
“The boss would like to see you.”
Woken, from my thoughts I see Carlo’s, to my right. I got up from the bench. “Where is he?”
“In the hot tub.”
I quirked my brow, does this mean I get to see the devil almost naked?
I sauntered to the pool area, on entry classical music played. I stepped inside the room to find a spectacular indoor pool hall opens onto a south-facing sun terrace, with views over the garden. The entire area was decorated with white marble tiles, with large tropical plants dominated in certain areas, and a bed to the far right and on the opposite side was the hot tub.
Finding Antonio with his head dropped back, relaxing and listening to music with a drink in his hand. I made slow steps towards him, getting a better visual of his chest. He certainly had steel plates in his chest his abs so defined and traceable. He shuffled his body and placed his glass on the side of the tub, I stopped on the spot and kept my stare on him. He opened his eyes and peered me up and down, almost drinking my every contour. His expression was dejected and then came the smirk that sent arousing goosebumps down to my quivering pussy.
“Join me?”
Engaged in deeper eye contact with him.
He had to be joking.
I wasn’t wearing anything to join him all I had on was my slacks vest top, panties, and bra.
“Please, I insist,” he said, making it an order.
“I’m not wearing anything to…” He tilted his head to the side, and lifted his brows, not wanting to hear my excuses.
I licked my lips; he was serious, and I had no choice. I turned my back on him as I rolled my eyes, aware he’d not take no, for an answer. My tummy coiled, as my body betrayed me being in his company. I removed my plimsolls, my slouch pants, as I am careful to how I bend, I turn my body slightly not wanting to give him a full eye-full of my backside and place them on a chair. I know he’s watching my every move. I take a deep breath before taking the hem of my vest top and lifting it up and over my breasts. I pulled the garment over my head and placed it on top of my slouch pants.
In slow motion, my nerves were on edge, he made me so anxious, especially as I know he’s the enemy. I turned and peered at him as his eyes widened. He drank in my curves, admiring every feature of me as I took tiny steps towards the hot tub. He stood up as I watched the water cascade from him. He reached his hand up to take hold of mine, I took hold of his hand with care, and I stepped down into the tub the water warm and pleasing. I slipped my body to the opposite side of him not wishing to encourage him, even if my pulse was erratic.
I focused on Antonio, his hair ruffled his facial hair growth that enhanced his strong jawline, making him so manly. His chest was broad and thick as his abs were perfectly defined. I sat down and allowed the water to spit and bubble around me, loving the sensation.
We sat in silence. I could hear my heart beating in my ears. I tried so hard not to look at him, but my conscience longed to launch my body at him and have rampant wild sex with him. I craved to kiss, taste and have those luscious lips pressed delicately to mine.
Antonio reached out for his amber fluid drink and placed the glass to his lips to take a sip. I watched intently as he placed the glass back on the side and then moved towards me. His knees were between my thighs and the other to my right, I froze with his closeness. Our eyes connected like diamonds. He licked his lips and edged a tiny bit closer his lips pressed gently, unhurried against mine, feeling a magnetic force bringing us together. My entire body went into meltdown, lusting and craving for his attention. Our lips joined like glue, he kissed me softly, and poked his tongue against my lips. I wanted to open my mouth and let him in, only… His hand slipped under my left breast, rubbing it under the bustline. I squeezed my core muscles, excited to have him this close our bodies matting together in horniness. His tongue jabbed my lips, lost I was in his seduction. I opened my mouth and his tongue shot in faster than a tornado. My body pulsed, as I thrust my pelvis into his body, feeling his hardness. Antonio glided his hand up to cup my boob. I placed my hands up as a shield and prevented him from getting any closer or touching another inch of me, fearing he knew exactly what he did to my body. I pulled away from his mouth and gazed intently into his eyes.
“No touching.”
He hitched his brows and rolled his tongue over his teeth.
He said nothing and moved back to his seat in the tub. He narrowed his eyes into slits and gets up and moved to the steps and climbed out, water ran off his fine body, and his shorts clung engagingly to his backside to the point I could caress them. I admired him; I couldn’t take my eyes off him. Then without warning, he dropped his shorts and dived naked into the pool. Flabbergasted, shocked at what he did, I was so turned on, that I was ready to give him what he was after.
Only would that make me easy?
He swims the length of the pool. He glided through the water with his large back and shoulders on display. I cannot peel my eyes off him, hypnotised, he’s a masterpiece. He swam leisurely, back, and forth. His strong arms are long, his back broad at his shoulders and dances with the water like a true professional. I couldn’t allow this to happen, I had to stay strong and not offer myself and stick to my guns. Only hell, I was transfixed and wanted a piece of him. I tightened my vaginal muscles, aware of how turned on I had become.
I listened to the music doing my best to block out Antonio swimming naked.
Antonio minutes later emerged out of the pool his cock on full display to my eyes, he was huge, hung like a… they say Italian stallions, but heck…I hadn’t had the privilege of ever having an Italian, even if Ricco tried several times. My eyes were like radars on his dick, he faced me, giving me a full-on show, watching his long-length bounce, clearly getting excited with himself.
My eyes fixed on his manhood when he placed a towel covering his genitals, much to my annoyance. I licked my lips and watched as he turned around and showed me his buttocks, which I desperately wished to engage in. A lump formed in my throat as he disappeared into the changing rooms where the showers were. I ached in the pit of my stomach debating what to do. I was horny and craved to have our bodies pressed seductively together. I scratched the back of my neck.
I had to…I wanted to…
I got out of the tub and without redemption made my way to the changing room. I checked no one was about, aware he had his men all the time close at hand. Then I bet we had cameras on us, and security was no doubt watching me. My tummy was tied in chronic knots. My chest was tight only I was horny and wanted to touch myself over him.
I opened the door to the changing rooms and stepped in to see his shirt and slacks hung on the clothes rail. My heart galloped inside my chest, annoyed with these mixed emotions for a man who I shouldn’t be anywhere near him. Antonio’s my drug, my addiction, someone I desperately want to have sex with. I made my way through the changing room and at the rear of the room I heard water, heavy splodges were heard as the water cascaded over his divine body. I find him in the shower, the water dancing over his body luscious and erotic. The man just never stopped looking hot. I had a visual on his bum; those cheeks were defined and squeezable. I observe as the water fountains over him, I longed for my tongue to be there licking the water from him.
I slipped my hand into my bra, my breasts swollen, I find my nipple and tweak it, clamping it between my index finger and thumb. I add a fierce tug and twist, causing a shockwave down to my pussy. Fingers inside my panties, I find my slit, hot and aroused. I inserted my digits into my hole eager to have a naughty fumble as he took a shower. My mind captivated, teasing my nipple while I fingered my womanhood. Turned on, I rasped my breath moving closer my feet now wet from the puddle from his shower, I ached; my body lusted for him. My pussy was on fire. My fingers were in my panties touching my pussy, using my juices to lubricate my clit, I gasped, so overwhelmed by the sensitivity. I had my eyes on him observing the way he ran his hand over his bottom cheeks, so alluring, this bad man was mine. The rule I made I was about to break.
I stepped back and stripped of my panties followed by the bra; I didn’t care where they landed. Naked I moved inside to join him. I itched nearer and drank him for a few seconds before wrapping my arms around his waist. He never even flinched; I got the impression he knew I was there the whole time. I pressed my breasts against his bare back. I heaved my breath, loving this closeness.
Antonio spun carefully around to come face-to-face with me. Our eyes connected. My pulse drummed in hotness, his cock was erect between us, bobbling up and down. I glanced down and took his member into my hand and started stoking the full length of him. He dropped his head back lost in my touch, his hand reached for my breast, cupping it, and then adding a squeeze. I continued to stimulate his cock and roll my thumb over his tip, feeling his pre-cum as he caressed my boobs. He used his index finger and thumb to add a hot pinch to my nipple, sending vibrations down to my pussy. Our lips met, and our kisses were fleeting and desirable. His tongue invaded my mouth, and our tongues danced, so perfectly together. I had nothing to fear being here with this man. He moved his hands down to my bottom where he groped pushing me closer to him trapping his dick between us.
Antonio moved his mouth to my ear nibbling and adding light tugs as the water cascaded over us.
“I want you!”
“Take me,” I stuttered in hunger.
Antonio dropped down to kneel before me and lifted my foot, onto his left knee, my back against the tiled wall as I give him full access to my pussy. I close my eyes as he starts playing with my slick folds. He delved his fingers inside me pushing them further in as his tongue took to my clit. Fingering me as his tongue danced over my nub, sending my body and mind crazy.
My heart raced as he toyed with my womanhood, losing all my self-control. He withdraws his finger and slides his finger along my slit before ramming them back inside my hotness. He sucked intensively on my clit; the nerve endings were on high alert sending my mind weak. He flicked and teased the nerve endings, as the sensation grew and grew.
I was losing it.
“Antonio,” I cried out. He placed his fingers on my clit and without redemption started stimulating, my nub rough.
“Come for me bella!” he rasped in a growl.
The sensation erupted through me, to lose all my self-worth, forcing wave after wave of explosions. My head went dizzy and without warning I dropped.
Chapter 16
ANTONIO
Lost in her orgasm, dazed, clearly it was too intense for her, either that or she’d never experienced one before. I managed to catch her as she fell, I wrapped my arm around her upper chest, holding her extra close and one under her thighs and lifted her. I carried her out of the shower and to the king-size bed next to the pool. She snuggled harder into me, as she came around and lifted her left arm up and around my neck. I lowered her down gently to the bed as she was hooked onto me tighter, sensing she didn’t wish me to put her down. Little did she know I planned not to go anywhere.
She gazed heavy-eyed up at me. I kneeled on the bed, my cock pulsing and ready to be inside her.
I stare lovingly down at her, my heart had never felt this way for anyone before, all the other women were simply sex, Layla, she’s captured something inside me, something I’ve never felt, and never wish to lose.
Layla widened her thighs, much to my surprise. I was in. I slide between her desirable thighs, admiring her aching pussy, clean shaven. I moved into position, hovering above her as she wrapped her legs around my firm body. I lined my dick to her entrance; aware this was going to heavily finish me off. I know in my heart once I slam my cock inside there would be no return and she’ll play heavily on my heart strings.
She slipped her hand down her body to stroke her pussy. She shuffled her bottom down a little more…I guess that meant one thing. I pushed my cock into her wet passage, holy shit. She cried out as I groaned to the thrill. I closed my eyes and thrust deep into her vagina, allowing my dick to own her.
I penetrated my girth deeper into her channel, listening to her sweet cries. Her pussy was tight, but my dick only saw this as a bonus. I immersed softly into her, giving her the chance to adapt to my large dick, once she’s filled to the brim, I hold him and wait a few seconds to juice her. I take hold of her hips and pull my dick out before I lunge hard into her core. I opened my eyes to fix my eyes on her perfect tits. Layla investigated my eyes; no doubt she can see the desire and passion I feel for her. I lowered my lips to hers kissing her gently, she was my girl and going nowhere. My dick had found its home, and this girl would have to do her worst to get away from him.
I softly penetrated her, allowing my dick to enjoy every second of her. I dipped in and out wanting her to love the sensation and come back for more.
I placed my head on her shoulder, lifting my bottom back and forth, engaging in such power and euphoria. Blood pumped hard and fast to the tip of my dick as the build-up was arriving, thick and fast. Her pussy was so tight, I tried to hold it only she was driving my cock into insanity.
My manhood was close, so close to reaching his peek, I don’t want to pull out, but enjoy every single stride of this woman. I have to withdraw, I remove him out and kneeled between her thighs as I take my cock into my hand and start wanking him, the blood pumps furiously, I can’t hold-on, I can’t. I sprayed her with my thick cream, my body convulsed, jerked like never before and for the first time…I felt something special, a moment I would love to happen again.
Laid beside Layla, cuddling her into me and resting her head on my chest. I rubbed my hand up and down her arm, so relaxed and so happy, if only everything else in my life was this at peace, I would have nothing to worry about.
I scratched beside my left eye just wishing for once all my problems would vanish and leave me to look after this pretty girl, I have found myself addicted to. I had nothing but pressure on my shoulders yet, I hired men to deal with that shit, only things were personal. I had to get to Ricco and stop his trafficking. The daughter…for some reason, I felt sorry for the poor bitch, no wonder she ran, even so, I wanted her.
Her breath cascaded over my chest, her bare breast touching my side as I stare down at my limp dick aware he’d been in paradise. I inhaled a deep breath this moment can’t end.
Layla kneeled beside me a smile lit up across her face weakening me, she was so beautiful and now I sensed I was falling into the one trap my papa told me not to.
Don’t ever fall in love! I tell you son; it’s causes problems, and the enemy will target her to get to you.
Those words never bothered me, I accepted his rules easily, until now. Now I feel like I am about to break every damn word.
