Chapter 74 Passionate sex
While Zane and Gabby who arrived at the scene were begging Pedro not to kill Hannah but give her a heavy punishment like he intended to, Sydney was tossing and turning in her sleep until she heard a doorbell.
"And what are you doing here?" Sydney asked when she opened the door in the middle of the night and found the man she wasn't expecting. Alfredo stared at her for a while. Sydney didn't move out of the way, she preferred he didn't enter her apartment.
"Aren't you going to invite me in?" he asked, arching his brows at her, Sydney was agitated.
"You can't come in... it's really…" she didn't even finish her words when Alfredo pushed his way in surprising her. Why was he at her apartment? Sydney slammed the door shut and angrily stopped him.
"This is bad, this is wrong just leave before," she shouted hoping he could get intimidated and leave when in one go, he grabbed her hand. Pulled her to him and slammed his lips on her. Sydney was caught off guard by the man's actions.
He started kissing her roughly, his hands were already roaming around her body that Sydney couldn't hold on to. Before she knew it, the robe she was wearing with nothing inside was stripped off leaving her naked. Alfredo grabbed her breasts and slammed her against the wall.
"Alfredo… stop…" Sydney was out of breath when he trapped her hands above her head. The wall was cold but he was hot.
"I'm dying inside… you shouldn't do this to me, " Alfredo muttered huskily as he sucked on her neck, licked her chest and bit down her bottom lip before moving back. Sydney was hot all over as her chest rose and fell steadily.
"This isn't right… you can't..." he cut her off with his mouth, his kisses demanding that Sydney was lost in his wicked pleasure.
"Syd.." he moaned her name as he lifted her off the floor and she ended up wrapping her legs around his waist. He didn't stop kissing her as he walked. Sydney could feel his urgency, the need to touch her and be inside her.
When they reached the bedroom. Both of them were naked, Alfredo threw her on the bed so viciously that a hiss escaped Sydney's throat and he climbed on top of her.
"Are you afraid?"he murmured, biting her inner thighs, it was painful and pleasurable. Sydney hissed when he gripped her leg draping it over his shoulders.
Looking up her gaze met with hers, the smirk plastered on his face made her feel hot that she couldn't breath.
"Say it, "Alfredo commanded and draped her other leg over his shoulder. By now he was kneeling on the bed with Sydney's legs wrapped around his neck.
"Suck me," she said the words he loved hearing and before she knew it, he was between her thighs, parting her legs. Sydney bit her bottom lip when he sucked her hard before parting her wet folds with his tongue.
The things he did to her, she shuddered when she felt his stiff tongue run up, between the folds of her pussy which had her squirming.
"Oh god, yes…" it was too much for her, this was the Alfredo she was afraid of. He was innocent but naughty.
Sydney squeezed his face with her thighs as one of his hands tangled into the back of my hair and his tongue lapped her into hard strokes.
Oh God . . . he had such a strong tongue. He always did that. Sucked her down there before he took her. It was always known how he managed to make her go crazy.
She felt his tongue slide up her bare pussy, tasting her as his moan vibrated up to her cl*t.
Her thighs squeezed his face tighter as she moaned out, already close to reaching orgasm. Sydney wanted this so bad that it wouldn't take long.
Leaning her backwards, he placed her down on her back and massaged his thumb over her s*x
"Ahh, "Sydney could see stars as she moaned out, rocking her hips. Slamming herself into his mouth with her juices smeared all over his face.
“I want you to ride my face. I want you so fucking badly,” Alfredo groaned when he left her. She was drained and wanted more. Her soft moans had him smirking as he adjusted her and made sure her legs securely wrapped around his neck.
"T-take me now, Forget foreplay,” she wanted his cock buried inside her. For him to f**k her hard just the way she liked it.
He dived between her legs and softly nibbled on her cl*t before moving his tongue around in small circles to ease the pain. He gripped her thighs hard while working his tongue so perfectly that she screamed out as she felt herself start to clench.
“I’m…I'm so close…Freddie…ahhh" she whimpered in need as she reached for his head. His hair was silk and soft so she grabbed his hair pressing him down so he could have her. Eat her up and make her come all over him. Alfredo Loved her vicious side.
He smirked up at her and pulled her with him until she straddled his face. His thick stubble brushes against her sex, giving her a sense of pain and pleasure at the same time.
“Ride my f**king face until I taste your release on my tongue. I want every fucking last drop. Ride me, baby," he growled as his hands slid under her ass and squeezed as she rocked her hips, slow and hard, moaning as his tongue licked every inch of her sex. His tongue slid in and out a few times as he pushed her down into him harder and harder with each rock of her hips.
"Oh yes…ahh, more…" Sydney came hard and collapsed on the bed. Her body felt like an electric current was rushing through her causing her to shiver. He set her down and climbed on top.
"Tell me," he muttered and took her mouth again, Sydney opened up to him and kissed him back. The salty taste of her juices erupted on her tongue as their mouth fed on each other's tongues. The feeling was ecstatic.
"F**k me, Alfredo," he mumbled in between kisses and the man entered her. The pain wasn't there but she opened up to him. Adjusting herself until he was buried deeper. She loved this. The forbidden feeling of having him inside her.
"Admit it now, that you want me as much as I do" he commanded as he grabbed her breast and rubbed his thumb over her around the bud. Sydney's eyes opened. She could only see a blurry image on top of her.
"What do you want me to say," she whispered helplessly, doing everything not to moan. The way he massaged her breasts had her feeling pleasure. Heat spreading all over her
"That you love it when I'm inside you… you f**king love how I make you scream, "Alfredo lamented in a deep masculine voice and she was helpless "no man can make you feel the way I make you feel… just admit it," he added and thrust in slowly, Sidney bit her lip preventing herself from moaning. He started slowly, moving in circles as she felt her bones turning to powder. He was torturing her and she was enjoying it as she started matching his pace.
"Look at me…watch as I make love to you because you are mine," the man groaned as he held her by the neck, Sydney was dying inside as she held onto the last sanity. This was bad. Alfredo was better in suits sitting behind the desk.
"Hard…faster please," at this rate she wanted it rough and seeing how he was in a bad mood. She knew he would deliver.
The entire night she enjoyed Alfredo's torture. Switching positions as he made love to her.
By the time he was done both were in the living room laying on the couch pressed against each other.
"Why do you pretend?" she asked hoarsely, there was no space between them since he was cradling her in his arms with her face pressed to his chest. Their legs were entangled.
"Since that night, we both know what we want from each other" he muttered while caressing her on the shoulder. Sydney's eyes closed.
The first time they made love was the day Olivia died. She left the party and Alfredo had left too. They ended up meeting, something went wrong and they slept together. The first time was pleasurable.
"Don't let any man have what's mine," he added, kissing her on the cheek.
"We can't be together… I'd rather kill you than let you get away," she muttered, whatever they had going on was just pleasure, she was already addicted to him. It was hard to protect herself when her heart yearned for the enemy
"Forgive me, "was all he asked for. For Sydney to put the past behind.
"It's easy for you to say," she said and left his side. Alfredo tried to stop her but she was already walking away leaving him naked on the couch.
In such cases, he wished he wasn't Garcia. His last name was preventing him from being with the woman he loved.
Before that he needed to see Pedro Ramirez, something about that man bothered him. If he wasn't mistaken, Pedro was also a Garcia. Surprisingly his trusted man got him the information.
