8

We didn't drive long before we finally stopped. Domenico got out and hastily came to my side. He opened the door like a gentleman and held out his hand. I grabbed it with a smile and let myself be pulled along. This is a mistake, my reasonable voice piped up. I knew this was so wrong that I was stabbing my family in the back right now, but I couldn't help it. He was like something I really wanted.

We entered the large building and headed for the elevator. "Are you here often?" I asked interested. My brothers and I also owned many apartments or the like, but we hardly ever stayed there. "No, not really," he replied. As the elevator doors closed, I looked at him. He was standing right next to me, so I had to tilt my head back a bit. I had to swallow when our eyes met. His eyes had darkened violently and shone with sheer desire. I probably didn't look any different. Without thinking about it, I bridged the remaining distance between us by standing on my toes, grabbing his collar to pull him down towards me and pressing my lips to his. Domenico,

He pushed me against the wall of the elevator and stuck his tongue between my lips. My legs wrapped tightly around his waist. I moaned into the kiss and buried my hands in his thick black hair.

That's not right, Cayetana! Think of your family!, my sane self piped up, but I ignored it. I wanted him too much for that. This desire was too great.

Suddenly the elevator pinged. Domenico didn't even think about putting me down, let alone breaking the kiss. He exited the elevator with me in his arms and headed for one of the many doors. Suddenly he stopped and let go of my hand. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a key, which he then used to unlock the door. As soon as we were inside, he shot her shut again with his leg and pinned me firmly against the door. I gasped excitedly into his mouth before I felt myself getting wetter between my legs.

Our lips met again and again. His hands gripped my butt cheeks tightly before he turned around with me in his arms and walked across the apartment until we were finally in the bedroom. Domenico put me down in front of the bed and looked at me, breathing heavily. He gently placed his fingers on the hem of my top before impatiently pulling it over my head. He leaned in closer to me and started kissing my cleavage.

Suddenly he pushed me backwards onto the bed and then crawled over me. His heavily darkened eyes looked longingly into mine, causing my abdomen to contract violently. He put his hands on the mattress on either side of me. He slowly leaned down to me and put his mouth to my ear. "That club restroom was nothing," he whispered to me as his fingers slid to the waistband of my shorts. "Let me show you how it really feels to be fucked by me, my beauty." With these words he pulled my pants down. Aroused to the core, I groaned.

Domenico began to distribute wet kisses on my neck. His hands wandered up and down my waist. He kissed from my neck down to my cleavage, across my stomach and...

"Domenico," I breathed, grabbing his hair as he got to my throbbing core. He gently put his fingers on the waistband of my panties and pulled them off my legs. With his hands he spread my legs and kissed up my inner thighs. When I felt his hot breath right on my bare middle, I gasped and stretched my pelvis towards him. I wanted him so much.

I groaned when his tongue suddenly pushed itself between my labia and ran over my clit. And as if that wasn't already driving me insane, a moment later I felt him digging into me with two fingers. My grip on his hair tightened as his fingers picked up speed. "Oh god," I moaned, feeling my abdomen tighten further as I headed for my climax. Not much was missing.

"Domenico, I...Fuck!" I moaned, throwing my head back and closing my eyes. His free hand wandered to my back and he unzipped my bra with ease, which he tossed into some corner in the next second. He started kneading my right breast and ran his thumb over my nipple. "Come for me, mia Bella," he breathed against my midsection. His words were like an order that my body had to obey immediately. In a matter of seconds my orgasm overcame me. My core almost exploded and I screamed my climax. My legs started to tremble slightly before Domenico was suddenly on top of me again. He grinned at me, and the next moment he pressed his lips fiercely to mine, as I tasted myself. He was still fully dressed. I had to change that. I let my hands wander over his muscular chest and began to unbutton his shirt from above. I brushed it off his arms and then got to work on his pants. With a quick movement of my hand I undid his belt and pulled him out of his pants. Suddenly Domenico broke away from me and stood up. For a moment I didn't understand the world anymore, until I saw that he stripped his pants and boxer shorts from his legs and was standing completely naked in front of me. I let my gaze wander over his body and stopped at his large veined cock. I bit my lower lip playfully. "Well, do you like what you see?" Domenico asked with a grin, so that I looked into his face again. "Very", I grinned and propped myself up on my elbows. "But I would like it even more to feel him again," I smiled seductively and looked again at his little big friend, who stood like one.

With a smile I noticed that he finally started to move and crawled over me again. "Oh is that so?" he breathed against my lips. I nodded and propped myself up on my elbows again to get closer to his lips. "Sí," I whispered against his lips, biting his lower lip teasingly.

A loud scream of pleasure escaped my lips as he thrust into me suddenly and without warning. He rammed his cock mercilessly and hard over and over into me. "Merda, you're so tight," he gasped, burying his head in the crook of my neck to suck on my skin there. I closed my eyes blissfully and moaned his name. I won't be able to walk like that tomorrow.