Thirty-three
— You installed a GPS on my phone without my permission?
- I? -He makes a fool of himself.
"Were you spying on me, or not Piter?"
— Of course n - -her mouth closes as soon as my little doll disappears from her cell phone screen.
A snarky laugh escapes my lips and soon my eyes flick back to his.
- I can explain!
- He is going to screw it up! - I curse throwing his device on the couch, the moment I leave the room.
"Mila, wait!" - he said coming after me.
"Do not follow me!" -alert going up the stairs.
— This is just a way we found to not lose sight of you! -he tries to explain, stepping on the steps. - We had to keep an eye on you. It was for your safety...
- Crazy!
"What did you want us to do?" she asked.
I enter my room locking him before he goes through the door.
— Do you know what I wanted, Piter? -debate. -That they would let me live, have my freedom, my privacy!
“You're a fucking Queen. There is no privacy for people like you!
— You could have at least asked me to touch my cell phone, or warned you that you were going to put a fucking GPS on me!
"It was for your own good, dammit!"
“Toxic!
- What?
“This is a goddamn toxic relationship!
- It is serious? - mocks. -Do you really want to talk about toxic relationships?
I stare at him.
"Why don't we start with the part where you explain how you fell off that balcony?"
"..."
No, not that.
"Why did he bring it up?"
He knows something, he sure does, if he didn't he wouldn't have been so random and firm in his questioning. He was very direct, very clear, he acted as if he had been preparing for this question for decades.
- He arrives! I close the door, but his foot blocks it.
"Why do you always run away?"
- Can not you see me? -I'm making a fool of myself. -I'm not running away!
"You got it, don't play dumb!"
— You know Piter, you're right, I don't like that subject and I don't owe you any explanations either. But if you want to know more about my death, we can make a deal...
"A deal?"
— Tell me about yourself, about your family, tell me why you hold so much grudge against your uncle that I think I'll tell you something!
- Nor dead! - he said turning his back.
- IDIOT! - I scream slamming the door.
Grumbling within my four walls, I tear off all my clothes still in the room, getting completely naked. In my opinion it doesn't matter if I go naked here, or behind the bathroom wall, since there is no door separating the two rooms.
— Fucking brat! I sighed as I walked into the bathroom. -What a toxic thing. How could he take my cell phone and do this without my permission? - I talk to myself turning on the bathtub to fill it. -As if Benjamin wasn't enough, messing with my files!
"Why do you two fight so much?" His voice booms behind me, coming from the corner of the bathroom.
I didn't really have a heart, it just didn't beat. I swear that scare even reminded me of the beats inside my chest, feeling it shoot whenever I was caught off guard.
— BY - - I turn to him with my hand on my chest.
“Benjamin!” - I speak his name scared, seeing him sitting on the bench.
— I didn't remember that little mole on your belly...
I lower my head and place my finger over the small pink mark I have near my navel.
— It's a family stain —
"Wait, I'm naked!"
I rush to pull the towel off the hook, covering my body. The Greek God begins to laugh softly, finding my carelessness funny.
"How did you get in here?" - I say adjusting the towel.
"I came to get something!"
—Thomas...
— We arrived a little while ago, he's in the meeting room with Martina.
That means he heard everything Piter and I said.
"You can't stay here if Thomas comes up and sees you-"
He gets up and as usual, my whole insides start to get tangled up. His frame comes towards me and his eyes are flirting with me until he reaches me.
"Thomas won't be coming here anytime soon!" -ensures. -Now tell me why you were arguing...
"N-it was nothing!" I stammer, nervous to be naked and only inches away from him.
His arms rise in front of my chest and his hands open leaving a magnificent golden chain hanging from his fingers.
“Wha what is it? I watch with shining eyes.
"I brought it for you!"
I bring my hand under the cord touching the pendant.
— It's beautiful, Benjamin... -I say, enchanted by the shining stone.
I turn my back to him, holding the towel in one hand and gathering the strands of my hair with the other. He passes the jewel around my neck and when his warm hands touch my skin, my eyes consequently close at the feel of his touch.
"Whenever you need me..." he said, touching his lips lightly to my ear. -I want you to hold the pendant with your hands and call for me!
I could feel his breath on the back of my neck, see how excited he was.
"But how are you doing--before my question even ends, the glowing ball fades out, showing only a normal diamond."
That wasn't just any string, in his hands the ball glowed like magic and away from his touch it faded becoming a common pendant.
"How did you get that?" - I asked still with my back to him, having glued him to me.
"It doesn't matter how I got it, I just want you to promise never to take it off your neck!"
— Yes... - I turn to face his wall of muscles. -I promise!
My mind was projecting onto my body a thousand ways he could touch me. Scenes of him squeezing my breasts while fucking me on all fours make my intimacy widen with lust. I was very wet.
I wanted him, wanted and want him inside me.
— You once said that you could feel me... -I say looking up, fixed in his eyes. -As?
- You are mine! - she spoke with her vibrant blue eyes nailed in my mouth.
"Cum..."
I put my hands on his chest, letting the towel slide all over my body until I fall against the floor. He brings both of his hands to my face, touching my mouth with a soft, sweet, warm kiss. One of his hands goes down my spine and the other reaches the back of my neck making that contact more hot and wild. We intertwine our tongues with light bites, while his palm surprises me squeezing my bottom.
"Are you sure no one will come here?" I ask, panting against his mouth.
- We have time! she replied, drowning in the scent of my neck.
He grabs my waist and spins me around with my back to him, his touch moving up my stomach and between my breasts, until he reaches my neck, circling it with his fingers. His strength drives me against the wall where he sucks on my skin, nibbling at it with desire.
"You have no idea how much I love the way you smell!"
"C-continue..." I groan. -Don't stop please!
He lowers his hand to my sex, sliding his finger through my wetness.
"It's amazing how you're always ready for me!" -she said running her thick fingers over my clitoris.
I was feeling agonizing energy, any more and my pussy would start dripping wanting his dick. I was so wet, so slick, his fingers could easily slide into me, past my smooth, boiling flesh.
"I... I want you!" - I say freeing myself from his clutches.
I turn to him quickly, as I unbutton his pants and kiss his mouth. He tries to grab my neck again, but I savagely push his arm away, lifting my face so he can look at me.
"I don't neces-" he falls silent.
He shuts up as soon as he sees my reddened eyes, understanding that I was at the height of arousal.
"I've never seen you like this!" -she said returning my kisses.
"If you want, I'll stop!" I say pulling my mouth away from his.
- No! -he is quick in response. -Not even!
When I manage to free his hard member, I push him to the velvety bench making him sit down. He takes my thigh and I sit on top of him, sliding his thick and big penis across my wet slit, until I lower my butt on his leg letting him slip all his awesomeness into me. In that second our mouths open letting out a moan, a nice moan that showed the shock I felt when he crossed my vagina with his cock.
“F-fucking! He groaned as he felt my lips hug his cock.
He places his hands on my back making my rocking in his lap become more intense. My slit was always too tight for him, it was always a struggle for her to get used to its thickness until I could enjoy it all one hundred percent. But today, hot and hungry and ambitious as I am, I didn't even bother to start slowly, I just sat and sat making him delirious with my liquid and pressure.
— M-mila... -he tries to speak squirming under me. -Isn't it hurting you?
Even though he loves it, he still cares about me.
— X-xiu... -the kiss, sitting down harder.
His eyes squint, his mouth conveys all his pleasure, you could see how he was repressing his orgasm.
— Mila! -said my name, displaying her red sea inside her eyes. -S-slowly! -he asks, implying that this is not what he wanted.
“W-why?”
He moans, his head throws back and his mouth bites down on her lips.
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