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olivia

"Fine. Let's have our last night together." I accept with the intention of revenge.

"At your house or mine?" He asks with a satisfying smile.

"In your." I answer without hesitation.

"Today?" He asks.

"Tomorrow. Expect me tomorrow at your house at eight o'clock." I speak and turn to leave, but I am surprised by Agnelo.

"I need to at least kiss you today." He speaks and glues our lips together.

Still taken by the anger I feel at him, I don't move at first, but as soon as his insistent lips take mine with voluptuousness and desire, I give in and stick my tongue in his mouth, there's a clear taste of alcohol, it's not so strong, I bite his lip and he growls mid-kiss giving me a soft bite back. His hands come down to squeeze my waist and I grip his hair, going up on my toes so I can comfortably reach his lips.

I let out some involuntary moans when Agnelo's lips go down to my neck, I get lost in the excitement that takes over my body, it's my weak point and I think he already knows that. With one of his hands he squeezes one of my breasts that has a hard beak begging for his touch. I feel my intimacy wet because of that kiss, Agnelo doesn't seem to want just my lips anymore, his powerful erection presses me against the wall and next thing I know I'm rubbing against him.

Returning to kiss my lips he scratches my back and squeezes me hard. I am abandoned by his lips on mine but they continue a journey to my lower part, lifting my dress he pushes my panties to the side and smiles when he sees what state I am in.

"All wet..." He whispers placing a kiss on my pulsating intimacy.

Then he presses his lips around my clitoris making circular movements with his tongue, slowly, I'm about to explode with the pleasure that begins, when he puts a finger inside me, I moan with pleasure and I feel my legs tremble. The blistering heat and exploding feeling of pleasure intensifies and I come on his tongue holding back from moaning too loudly. I grip her hair tightly discounting my forced silence.

"Delicious, you are amazing Olivia." He talks licking all my orgasm leaving me soft and with my eyes rolling.

"Bastard..." I whisper, still delighting in the spasms of pleasure.

Why Agnelo? Why do you need to be so hot?

"I don't know if I can wait until tomorrow, I need to fuck you now, my dick is almost tearing through my underwear!" His husky voice gives me goosebumps.

But he already made me come, as much as I wanted to feel his big cock fill me and make me scream once more, I can start now with his punishment, driving him crazy until tomorrow night.

"Tomorrow, eight o'clock at your place." I speak reluctantly trying to sound firm in my decision, what I really wanted was to sit on top of him and not leave so soon. But he deserves it.

I fix my dress, my hair, and leave the room, leaving Agnelo inside with a hard cock and talking to himself.

agnelo

Cum! If this woman's intention is to drive me crazy, she's succeeding. And that's exactly why I need to stop seeing her and having sex with her, every day I'm more addicted to her pussy, I'm begging to fuck a woman! I've never done this in my life, I don't know what Olivia did to me, but I just need one more night with her, so I can move on in my life as a stray dog.

I'm not ready to have strong feelings for anyone, I can't even talk without offending. I'm a fucking ogre who only knows how to fuck and get away, I'm not good for romance or relationships, which is what Olivia deserves, she deserves a nice guy, even if the thought kills me, I wish her the best , and in this case, it's not me.

Julian's advice made little sense to me. I would do even more if I were a good man, if I were that man ten years ago who planned to get married and was betrayed and humiliated in front of several people, who was mocked for several months, due to a ridiculous episode in the which I was a victim.

There are traumatizing situations, when you have a fragile psyche and you have no one else in the world to tell, to open up to, the hurt sets in and does a lot of damage to you. It closes doors and opens others, with me the doors of love closed and those of resentment opened. I know that people are not the same, and the problem is not with them, the problem is not with Olivia. I am the problem, I am my biggest problem. I just can't.

Then I adjust my dick that is slowly returning to normal and I head towards the bedroom bathroom to take a long shower.

I spent the night at Julian's house, Eloíse was looking at me strangely, surely her friend must have already told her how stupid I was in my words towards Olivia. I repent and I will redeem myself tonight.

After another conversation with Julian, I grab my things and ask him to leave me at home, today I won't go to work, I'm not in my head and I know I'll never be fired. Another investigator like me will never find.

Another one of the things I haven't felt in a while was anxiety. I'm anxious and my palms are sweating, hell Olivia! My day takes a long time to pass, I look at the clock all the time wanting it to be eight o'clock soon. During the day a woman I trust came to do a general cleaning in my apartment and leave food ready for when my guest arrives, I want to treat her in a special way today. So that she doesn't have the image of a son of a bitch on our last night, but of a gentleman.

When it's almost time, I'm already hard. I take my shower and wait for Olivia tidy and fragrant, with the bed sheets clean I close the bedroom door and go down to the living room, in the kitchen there is an ice bucket with a bottle of champagne. I look at the clock and it's already eight o'clock, damn she was supposed to be here.

I sit on the couch and turn on the TV, nothing good is playing. I turn it off and start walking from one side to the other, does she not come anymore? I look through the big glass wall and the sky is dark with lots of stars. Next thing I know, it's half past nine, in that time I've had two glasses of whiskey, but I brushed my teeth afterwards. I still have hope that she will come. The worst thing is that I don't even have her phone number, what the fuck.

Fuck, I'm anxious and I want her to come soon. I confess! I sit on the couch and get up more than twenty times, I look out the window, but nothing... When I finally hear the bell ring, I run like a flash to open the door, before turning the doorknob I reflect for a few seconds on my thoughts. recent attitudes, I'm feeling weird. I push away any kind of thought when I open the door and see perfection in the form of a woman here in front of me.

"Thought I wouldn't come, did you?" She asks and enters the apartment.

"Fuck, I thought so." I exclaim with my heart suddenly racing.

She looks beautiful, her hair is loose, she is without makeup, she doesn't even need it, her beauty is rare and natural, dressed in an overcoat, she faces me without looking away and slowly opens the buttons of her clothes. When she finishes taking it off and the overcoat falls from her body, I have a vision of her spectacular body dressed in black lingerie with transparent lace.

"Wow..." I whisper wordlessly, just revealing in the magnificent view.

"Make this parting worth your while, darling." She speaks and bites her lips.

"You asked for it... Naughty!" I growl and lunge at her, forgetting about dinner.