23. Sinful Book 2

Dinner with Antonio and Diego was nice. It was what we needed to get our family back on track, it was what we needed to bond and shake off the bad Samantha energy. Diego was fast asleep by the time we got home, and Larry helped carry him to his room since Antonio looked like he had other plans, looking at me like dessert. I smile at him. It had been too long anyway.

Antonio pressed me against the door frame, leaning in slowly as he pressed his lips on mine. I smiled against his lips, it tasted like the wine we had for dinner and Antonio. I pull Antonio by his collar, closer to me as his lips devour mine.

"Let's take this inside," Antonio bit on my lower lips as he smirks. I remember speaking, but I don't remember the words I spoke, as all my mind was clouded and filled with Antonio and what he was about to do to me.

"Goodnight boss," Larry made his presence known beside us, but we were too occupied to care or even acknowledge the man beside us. I turned back to Larry though, to let him know that I heard him.

"Fuck this," Antonio cussed loud, pulling me to him. He didn't kiss me though, he towered over me, then bit his lips as he looked down at me, then he leaned in, inhaling me, from the crook of my neck to the crown of my head. I thought he was impatient and wanted the sex done with, but he wasn't even close. He wanted to feel my scent. I smiled.

"You're making it hard for me, sir," I breathe into Antonio's mouth, enjoying the feel of his hot breath on my face. Antonio smiled, then crashed his lips on mine with so much force that I gasped. I could feel the excitement building up from the pit of my stomach, up to my chest, where it gave a heavy shock where my heart is supposed to be. I moaned loud into Antonio's mouth, grabbing onto him for dear life as my legs felt like jelly.

Antonio didn't break the kiss though, he intensified it, kissing me like he needed this to live, like he needed me to live. The living room felt a few degrees hotter as our kiss intensified, and soon, I felt like I was suffocating, I don't have any more air in my lungs to go on. I pushed Antonio away from me lightly, then I grabbed his hands and led him to our room where we locked the door in case Diego decides to come in.

As soon as I locked the door, Antonio pressed me against the closed door, so my face was pressed hard against it, then he leaned into me, leaving a trail of wet kisses down my neck as his hands moved around my body, grabbing everything and anything he could find. My body felt so hot, hot with want. I wanted Antonio way more than I was letting on, I wanted him to take me, but knowing him, he'd want to wait and go slowly.

"Antonio, I'm so wet and my clit is throbbing hard it's almost painful, I can't wait, you have to get inside me," the words barely left my mouth as Antonio's tongue came down on the most sensitive part of my neck, licking, biting and blowing on the spot. Antonio was driving me crazy, and I was scared I wouldn't be able to take it all in; I would burst from all the burning desire I was feeling.

"Please, Please Antonio," I beg. Antonio's hands worked on my skirt and it fell to my ankle; I stepped out of it immediately, leaving me in my soaked panties. Antonio snaked his hands to my thighs, and before I realized it, I was moaning at the top of my lungs when Antonio's finger grazed my throbbing clit through my panties.

"Tell me, tell me, baby, what do you want?" Antonio groaned against my ear that wasn't pressed against the door. I hold Antonio's hand, the one that found its way in between him, I push my panties aside and I place his index finger on my most sensitive part.

"I want you, Babe, I want you so much I could die," I cry as Antonio flicked my clit, barely touching it. Fuck! He knew what he was doing, he was teasing me, and a girl can only take so much teasing.

I had enough. I pushed Antonio away from me so hard he stumbled down, landing on his butt. I go down on my fours after him, then I unbuckle his belt, followed by his zipper, and then I set his dick free. Antonio watched me, his eyes burning with amused desire. I could care less. I grab his hard shaft, stroking lightly as I keep my eyes steady on Antonio just as he was on me. Even as I leaned in to kiss the tip of his dick, we keep our eyes locked on each other.

I don't need to touch myself to know just how drenched I am, I feel it, just how wet I am for this man. So I climbed onto him, fixing my legs at his sides.

"Take off your shirt, let me see you," It's not a suggestion, it's a command, a command I obey like my life was on the line. I tear the button-down shirt away from me, leaving me in my black bra. Antonio has taken off his shirt too, I noticed as he unclasped my bra, letting it fall.

"Fuck me now!" I demand, lifting myself so Antonio sets himself under me. I closed my eyes as Antonio placed his hands around my hips as he led me down his length. We let out animalistic groans at the contact. It was then I realized just how much I missed this man, wondering what happened that made us take an undecided sex break. Why didn't I ask for this sooner?

Antonio hugs me to him tight so our chests are touching, then he lifts himself from under me. I closed my eyes before I felt the impact of sex starving Antonio. His thrusts weren't slow and dangerous, they were deep, fast, and dangerous, which was even worse. I could barely keep my mouth closed as Antonio slips out of me and slams into me in a split second. I'm in another world, another dimension where there was nothing else but Antonio and me, doing this, fucking.

All that could be heard are the slapping sound caused by our skin colliding, and Antonio's seasonal groans, and my loud moans. I love that he's destroying me like this.

"Ugh fuck! You're so perfect, baby, you feel just perfect!" Antonio moaned, and I lost my shit.

I held him tighter, feeling the commotion going on between us. I was closing in against him, my toes were curling, my head was thrown back, which gave Antonio access to my neck. He wasted no time kissing and biting me.

"I'm close, fuck I'm close," I yelled, Antonio's breaths becalmed more rapid, and he's holding me just as tight as I'm holding him, which tells me he's close too.

"Let's do this baby," Antonio says calmly, and suddenly, I'm floating. My legs feel numb like they're not mine anymore. I feel a hot stream of liquid inside me and I smile, closing my eyes slowly. For a moment, Antonio and I don't move, we stay in place, on the cold floor, Antonio still deep inside me. I don't want to move, but Antonio has to get out of me.

"I love you so much. Thank you, my baby," I hear Antonio say, but my eyes are still closed, and I'm sure I'm falling asleep, but I don't know anything anymore, I'm just feeling a lot, and I love it.