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"Overslept?"

Emilio walked up to me and once again I couldn't believe how incredibly handsome he was... But his looks were nothing compared to how he was able to make me feel with his words and actions.

"Not at all," I replied with a smile and then received a gentle, but also demanding kiss from him, which made me forget the dogs and everything around me for the moment.

"You can rest a bit inside," he breathed lovingly and I looked past him to Hector, who gave me a creepy grin again and then disappeared inside.

"What did you talk about?"

I looked up at Emilio again, who seemed to be trying not to show any emotion.

He looked around nervously and took my hand to lead me across the lawn to the beautiful porch.

"Just about what happened and that we're staying here for a few days. Don't worry," he explained soothingly and I sat down on the swing seat, breathing heavily, but didn't stop staring at him with great skepticism .

Something was wrong. Something didn't add up. Why did he seem nervous about something when we were going to spend a few days here in peace? This was not the behavior of anyone who had nothing in mind but relaxation.

"Oh yeah?" I asked extra provocatively and immediately got an irritated facial expression from him.

"Do you think I would lie to you?" he asked and immediately I grinned stupidly at him.

"Of course you would," I explained, leaning back. "You would do anything to protect your loved ones."

A smile tugged at his lips and I knew he was probably hiding something, but I wanted to let it go for now.

Especially because we were really in a beautiful place here and you could literally feel nature with all your senses.

There was this slightly salty air that blew playfully through your hair. In addition, there was a lot of green around me and the sounds of the sea, which you could hear very quietly.

"And you really don't want to rest?" Emilio repeated his question from before, but I immediately shook my head and got up from the really nice, but also uncomfortable swing.

"I'd rather spend the day with you."

My hand automatically sought his and I watched his thumb as it stroked the back of my hand tenderly, while a pleasant goosebumps settled on my arms.

"Nothing better than that," Emilio retorted, pulling me into a comforting hug as I scanned the dogs next to us and then closed my eyes.

As it certainly wouldn't have been a good idea to drive into town, we had to make the decision to spend the whole day here at the cabin while Hektor had to do some errands.

"I don't understand it and to be honest, I don't enjoy it either."

Frustrated with the chess game I'd been playing with Emilio for what felt like forever, I crossed my arms and stared defiantly into the distance. I hated it when I didn't understand something and it annoyed me even more that Emilio would probably think I was stupid. It sounded so easy, yet seemed so difficult. It was maddening...

But when I looked over at Emilio, who was sitting across from me in a chair on the porch, staring at the chess board with total concentration, I found something else that seemed to please me.

I watched him in fascination as he lightly stroked his chin with his fingers, radiating a calm that rubbed off on me. He was often short-tempered and impulsive, but in this game he seemed different.

"It's your turn," he snapped me out of my rigid state and I felt caught, so I caught a glimpse of red cheeks in his eyes and quickly turned my gaze to the board.

Excellent! The pieces had barely moved, and yet many of my moves were now impossible. At least that's what I thought. I had no idea.

"Okay," I breathed and picked up a piece, but Emilio immediately mentioned that I wasn't allowed to move it.

"Then what do I have them for if I can't move them?"

"You have to put the pawn in front first, but I would advise against that."

I stared at him with my mouth open for a while, until I just wanted to take another figure, but he immediately wanted to say something again.

"You know what! I don't like this game," I got a little upset and it confused me that Emilio was also watching me with a grin.

"Finally I'm getting to know your dark side, too," he commented on my frustrated snort and I simply took one of my pawns and leaned forward to use it to knock over his king and queen.

"Won," I smiled, my eyes widening in disbelief when Emilio suddenly stood up, grabbed my neck and kissed me so passionately that I felt a little dizzy.

"Emilio," I breathed eagerly, aware that Hector could be back at any moment.

"Yes?" he whispered and let go of me for a moment to come around the table towards me.

"We can't... So I-"

And again I felt his lips storming towards mine and before I knew it he had me backed by my hip into the hut where he immediately closed the door behind him and turned me around so that my back was against the door stood.

"I want you," he growled, running his hand down my side before sliding it under my dress.

"So I'll get you," he added, panting heavily, pushing my panties aside so as not to take the time to shove two fingers inside me.

"Oh god," I groaned in overwhelm, clutching his shoulders to stare into his dark eyes.

"You're driving me insane," he breathed against my lips, and it was as if he was taking in my moans. As if it was driving him to get hornier and hornier and as soon as I was about to climax, he suddenly grabbed my shoulder and pulled his fingers out of me, turning me around to face the door.

"Spread your legs," he ordered behind me and I did so without a word. Putting my hands on the door in front of me, I willingly stretched my butt towards him and immediately felt his hard cock, with which he slowly let himself slide into me.

A contented moan escaped my lips and I savored the feel of his hands on my abdomen as he held me tightly as if he never wanted to let go.

"So wet," he breathed excitedly into my ear from behind, making me moan even louder.

"I love to fuck you butterfly."

"Emilio," I moaned his name, my whole body already shaking as he continued to sink into me with rhythmic, hard thrusts. He enjoyed my submissiveness, but I wanted to feel more of him and couldn't get enough.

So while he fucked me mercilessly like there was no tomorrow, I took his hands from my abdomen and wrapped them around my breasts to feel completely desired by him.

He immediately understood what I was asking and slipped his hands under my bra to knead my breasts, driving me completely out of my mind.

This dominance was nothing short of breathtaking and while I never thought I would desire something like this, I could hardly get enough of it now.

"Faster," I begged, groaning, and he pressed me even harder against the door with his body, so that I had no alternative and he sunk into me every time until it stopped.

"Fuck," he moaned too, and it sounded so dark it turned me on even more. My body couldn't take any more of him and I clawed my fingernails into the wood in front of me, looking for support, in order to spread my legs a little further. A relieving moan escaped me and I could almost feel how tight he suddenly felt inside me as my walls contracted around his hardness and as he pulled out of me after my climax I knew exactly what he wanted and also what I really wanted.

I immediately turned around and got down on my knees, breathing heavily, which he only observed in amazement at first, but I quickly rediscovered the sparkle in his eyes and eagerly licked my lips.

Yes, Emilio Torres screwed me up and yes, I thought it was more than good. Who would want flowery sex on the bed when you could have something like that.

But that he would give me sleeping pills today to let me down, I wouldn't have believed it when I took his cock between my lips and shortly afterwards heard his loud moan.