Sixty-five
"Why did he look at me like that?"
"Was it my belly he was looking at?"
I must be too fat for him and Falkor to be so focused on that part of my body. Amazing how my pussy catches everyone’s attention, including a dragon.
— Answer me, Mila. I hurt you, was I too rude to you?
— No, it wasn’t! — I try to calm him down. — Why are you so worried, why do you think you hurt me? — I ask. — You’ve never acted like this before, not even to worry about the way we fuck!
— I just... I just thought I hurt you! — he stammers.
— Hurt me? — I mock. — I’m a vampire, Benjamin!
— A very irresponsible vampire!
He shoots that offense and gets off the mat.
— We will still talk about Lucian! — he said wearing his underwear and pants.
"Are we seriously gonna talk about that old man right now?"
— It was very risky what you did. He could have protected himself from your attack, or even revenge!
"Happiness is a short—lived thing, right?"
Two minutes ago I was the happiest woman in the world.
— But he did not take revenge and even if he wanted he could not!
— Yeah, but look what happened at the end. He recovered and you ended up on a fucking operating table!
Enough, he did. If the goal was to stress me out, or to end my morning, he’s to be congratulated.
I take my sweater next to it and sit on the rug mumbling. I pass the satin over my head, do a bun in my hair and stand up, going to his phone to see the time.
— Are you angry? — he asked watching the way my feet hit the ground.
— No, of course not! — I’m ironic. — I’m so happy that not even a rainbow would be able to shine brighter than me! — I say looking at the phone. —look how happy I am! — I mock opening a false smile.
— Can you stop it? — You got angry. — I’m serious with you!
— I am too! — retruco.
— Oh, so you’re up there! — It sounded downstairs, making my body shiver with fright.
"HOLY SHIT!"
I go to the low wall made with the same stair irons and lean in to see it.
— Pi... Piter! — I find him standing looking up here, while stretching with his six—pack.
— Did you sleep over there?
"God, I wish there was a window here just so I could get away with it!"
— D—sleep! — brake. — Why...why are you shirtless?
Benjamin snorts behind me and I throw my arm back scolding his noise.
I move my hand several times down, ordering him to be silent, but without Piter noticing.
— I was running! — he explained. — Are you alone?
"Shit!"
— It’s...it’s...why don’t you wait for me outside? — I change the subject. — Take the opportunity to put on a shirt! — I play with him, getting embarrassed.
— Wear a shirt? — Whispered annoyed. — Really?
Three, six, nine, twenty times. I keep shaking my hand behind my back, in an absurd sequence to shut him up.
Piter squints at me understanding what’s going on and I’m paralyzed, hoping my brain will tell me what to do.
— I’ll be right down! — I warn you with a humiliated face.
— TAKE THE OPPORTUNITY TO WEAR YOUR PANTIES! — said loud and clear, just so your nephew listened.
"JE—SUS"
Purple, pink, red, blue. Nothing can explain the color I get after that ironic and exaggerated phrase. Benjamin makes a point of repeating the same words as me, changing the items purposefully.
I turn around like a beast to him, while his hands throw me my white lace panties.
— What’s your problem? — I tremble with my fists closed.
— None! — mocks. — You weren’t going down without panties, were you?
Snitch, taking a deep breath.
"I can’t believe he did that!"
— You know what — I throw my panties right on the couch. — I will! — I say.
— V—vai? — Your expression changes. — What do you mean?
I walk past him, heading towards the stairs.
— It’s going fucking nowhere!
Benjamin grabs my arm at a surprising speed, before I could even set foot on the first step.
— Do not play with me, Mila! — he said with his brow all wrinkled, angry kid. — Boot soon that panties, or I’ll wear it on you myself!
— Try! —The challenge with the arm taken by him.
— PITER! — called.
— SPEAKS!
— VINCENT IS ALREADY PREPARING LUNCH? — he asked still holding me.
— I don’t know, it’s ten in the morning!
— PLEASE HELP HIM, WE’LL HAVE A VISIT. I’ll BE DOWN IN A FEW MINUTES!
— OKAY! — said withdrawing.
— Now can you untie me?
His hands release me, so he gets what he wants.
— Now you can go!
— Idiot! — Retruco, down the stairs.
"Asshole, asshole. He who starts the mess and then finds it bad!"
— MILA! — shouted to me from above, standing on the wall.
— What is it? —I answer like a spoiled child, staring at him.
— You’re supposed to go straight to your room, you hear?
— I heard!
I turn my back walking with my arms crossed, but with a warm little heart because he called his room mine.
"You’re supposed to go straight to your room, you hear?"
"This man drives me crazy and when I say crazy, I mean both ways!"
— I LOVE YOU, YOU MARRENTA! — he cried from afar.
— FUCK OFF! — I reply, not holding back laughter.
DIALING
"Benjamin: Hector, huh?"
"Hector Datto: I’ve been calling you all night, Bennet!"
"Benjamin: I was a little busy!" — he explained. "Did the girls give you their cell phone?"
"Hector: You know I don’t like this stuff, this technology!"
"Benjamin: I know, but I needed to communicate with you somehow!"
"Hector: Found the Queen, found her dragon?"
"Benjamin: Yes and no. I’m with Mila, but I didn’t get a chance to question her about Falkor. Some things happened and —"
"Hector: The blonde told me!" — he concluded hinting that he already knew.
"Benjamin: So Julie told you about the babies..."
"Hector: I’m surprised you had the courage to reveal something like this to one of your wives!"
"Benjamin: I don’t hide anything from Julie. She has a very good relationship with Mila and also always helped me in everything!"
"Hector: And the others?"
"Benjamin: Iris and Kaila can’t even dream that Mila is pregnant. They don’t even know that I turned her. If they know —"
"Hector: If they know, they’ll kill your calf. She and the babies!" — he added.
"Benjamin: That’s right!"
"Hector: That’s a very dangerous game, Bennet. Turn a fourth woman, lie down with her, put her inside your house —"
"Benjamin: I know, I know!" — he said impatiently.
"Hector: You know these kids can be yours, don’t you?"
"Benjamin: I don’t want speculation, Hector, I want right answers. True!"
"Hector: I’m not speculating!"
"Benjamin: Stop it, stop it. I didn’t call you here to tell you if the kids are mine, because I’ve made it very clear they’re not. I called you because we need to understand how this happened!"
"Hector: Why do you think they’re not yours?"
"Benjamin: Julie didn’t tell you?"
"Hector: About the heart, what does the heart of babies beat?"
"Benjamin: That’s it!"
"Hector: And you dismiss your paternity based on that?" — he laughs at the call. " Don’t be stupid, Bennet. Babies can be like you, begotten and born vampires. Your heart also beats, have you forgotten that?"
"Benjamin: I’m the only one, there is no other like me, damn it!"
"Hector: That’s what we’ll see!"
"Benjamin: SHE’S A VAMPIRE, HECTOR. A VAMPIRE WITH LIVE GROANS IN HER BELLY. THAT SHIT IS ALL WRONG!"
"Hector: She is a vampire who has sex with the only living vampire I know who feeds on a dragon whose inherited the power of fertility. Daya’s power." —recalls. "Now answer me what’s weird about it, why do you think it’s so absurd that babies' hearts beat?"
"Benjamin: N—don’t know!" — he hesitates thoughtfully. " We better talk about this only after you can examine her. Is it coming?"
"Hector: In about three hours we’ll be there!"
"Benjamin: All right!"
"Hector: I suggest you prepare yourself, dear friend. Your wives, the other two, are very curious about why you sent them to fetch me!"
"Benjamin: I’ll deal with them later!"
"Hector: See you, Bennet!"
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Taking advantage of my time alone, I enter the room tearing the shirt right there. I go to the bathroom completely naked, crossing it without caring about those gigantic and transparent glasses.
I could use a nice bath right now, but since I’m starving, I choose a quick shower.
— E—wait! — Brake facing the wall. —Where’s the record?
A fancy shower on top of me and a wall full of buttons in front of me with nothing to spin that would make the water come out.
"Fuck, why do rich people have to be so weird?"
I press one button and nothing happens, I press another and curtains begin to descend, covering the glasses.
— Wow!
Poke a little more and the whole bathroom darkens, leaving me in pitch pitch.
— Shit, shit, shit! —I hate being in the dark.
I press one more command, then another and another, and another, and then finally, I can turn on a yellow backlight, causing a pleasant sense of tranquility.
— Now yes!
Only two buttons left.
I squeeze one of them and then the shower starts working.
"At last!"
Warm, wonderfully warm, creating a fog all over the bathroom, wrapped in that weak, relaxing yellow.
I rub my body, feel the water hit hard on me and then I shampoo my hair. The foam is dripping and I’m enjoying every minute under that divine water. I spend a long time with my face facing the jets, feeling the foam go down.
— What a delight!
Soon, everything starts to shuffle when my brain takes over my body.
"Benjamin..."
"Piter..."
"Adam, I think..."
My eyes open startled and there I was alone, in a super exotic bathroom having thoughts out of time.
— No, not now!
That endless fucking boner, there’s no way last night didn’t put out my fire.
I press the second button and a large shower starts to shoot water in front of me, accompanied by the jets of the shower. I catch her and wonder at her weight.
— How heavy! — I comment alone.
"Oops!"
— Wow, it’s boiling!
That shower was three times hotter than the shower water, so hot I started its jets through my face, taking it to my belly.
"Wow..." I sigh.
Flashes of memory remind me of Benjamin penetrating me as Piter sucks my breasts and Adam kisses my mouth. Without realizing it, the shower went down to the middle of my legs, while I imagined three incredibly hot men consuming me.
Which made the atmosphere even more exciting.
— Heavens... groan, feeling my intimacy widen.
Adam grabs me with those strong hands, pushing my head through his mangy belly, until he reaches his bulky limb that around his veins marked him. Piter smoothed me out, but his uncle was the one who made me scream with pleasure, while he put in my pussy, not giving me time to taste the parts of that blonde.
There were three, three that made me scream, bursting with pleasure, taking me with their strong and well—endowed bodies.
— Fuck...
The shower was no longer in my hand, I slipped my fingers through my breasts and felt them deliciously, using the other hand to circulate my intimacy, making sure it was well lubricated.
Horny to the extreme with super wet lips. With every touch I could feel their limb entering me.
I could come, it was easy.
— Our...
The minute I slide my finger into me, I get to lean with my other hand on the wall, suffocating my low moans.
I’d take it off and put it on, and my sex would repress itself crazy to reach the climax.
— Hi...
My eyes open and my face immediately burns with shame.
"NO!"
"No, no, no, please!"
My orgasm enters a black hole along with my voice.
"MY GOD!"
In an attempt to not see me naked, although it is impossible since the glass is transparent, I pull the towel covering my body, without understanding that nothing I did could erase that moment.
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